Chapter 1
Start writing here…Chapter 1
It was a dark and stormy night, the kids were fast asleep in there beds, the babysitter was down stairs, she had the TV on and was playing on her phone. The living room was dark and was only lit by the lights from the TV, little feet patted the floor behind her. She whipped her head around around to look behind the couch, she turned her whole body and squinted her eyes in the dark. The TV suddenly out of nowhere shut off which made the babysitter jump,“who’s there?” she asked. No one answered all that could be heard was thunder and a faint tune of a jack in the box. She stood up and turned her phone on flashlight mode, and walked upstairs slowly. When she neared the kid’s bedroom she put her ear against the door and heard giggling. She slowly opened the door and peeked in to see the kid’s in bed and a Jack-in-a-box standing in the middle of the floor just a few feet away from her, winding up on it’s own.
She crept towards the Jack-in-a-box, until her feet were almost close to touching it, she kneeled down and touch the handle that was moving.
It stop for 3 seconds, before it started up again. She gasped, when it started up again and was terrified.
The Jack-in-a-box stopped and suddenly the little flip pop open and a clown popped out.
The clown made a sickening cackle,and the babysitter didn’t move, she was paralyzed.
A clown with crazy ginger hair that stuck up like spikes, he wore a rainbow clown suit and his shoes were black boots on the tips of them looked wore out.
His makeup for his eyes looked like a mime’s, his lip stick was smeared a little to the right and black goo oozed out the left corner of his mouth.
He put his gloved hand over her mouth, she tried to scream, but they were muffled from the glove. She bit hard on his hand, but he did not release her to hold his abused gloved hand. She kicked her legs back on his, when he stood her up, with his hand still over her mouth.
He smiled and put a cloth in her mouth, dragged her out of there, leaving the kids…....for now. The babysitter passed out.
When he got to the steps, he scooped her up and carried her out of the house.
He walked over to his car and her in the back seat, opened the trunk and grabbed the rope,
He walked back over to her and tied her hands & legs up. He closed the car door and went inside to retrieve the kids.
The babysitter, (let’s just call her Brittany) opened her eyes, her vision was super cloudy everything was blurry.
She tried to sit up and move around, but her legs and hands were tied up and when she tied to move her hands and legs. The rope dug into her skin, giving her rope burn.
She was on her back and she rolled off the seat and landed on the floor, she let out a yelp.
The clown came back with the kids in his hands, they were already tied up. He set them down and put Brittany back on the seat.
He closed the door and got in the front seat, and started the engine.
And drove out of the neighborhood. Brittany scooted closer to the kids, and laid her head on their heads, cause she couldn’t do anything else.
The kids were still asleep and shaking with fear.
It soon got cold, brittany and the kids were shivering, “c-can yo-you turn on the heat?”.
Ginger wasn’t going to turn on the heat, but he wanted to be the one to kill and torture them, so he turned the heat on. He pulled in front of another house and waited.
“Calm down were just waiting for someone, plus i can’t do this by myself” he said, as a female with poofy red hair with a jester’s hat on her head with bells on the tips. Dressed up in black and white and red jester’s clothes. Walked out of the house and closed the door behind her, then skipped happily to the car and got in the car beside ginger.
“Hi gingie” she squealed.
“Hello my darling” he said and leaned close to her, and kissed her cheek.
(The girl’s name is ……….)
She looked behind her seat and smiled at the babysitter who was staring at her, when she saw the kids she smiled even more. “Well hello there! Name’s Damien” she said and grinned.
Ginger smiled at her name, Damien smiled and looked back at Ginger.
Ginger kissed her lips and then drove away.
Damien smiled and was watching out the window, Brittany struggled to get the rope off her wrists, she used her head and hit Damien in the head with her’s. Damien squealed and whipped her head around, “you little-.... brat you’ll die first!”.
“Oh gingie i invited the others if that was okay?” she added.
Ginger nodded and smiled.
Damien smiled and pulled out her phone and held it up, Ginger glanced and flashed a smile, Damien took a quick picture and Ginger looked back at the road.
Ginger pulled in to a gravel trail and parked in front a abandon cabin, he and Damien got out and he picked up brittany, while Damien carried the kids.
~Time skip~
Others soon arrive and they all went to the basement.
Ginger looked at a guy that was dressed in black and white, he had a small top hat, he had pale makeup, a black lip tint and cracks near his cheeks. He had some eye liner on and some eye shadow.
The guy who Ginger was staring at was ‘Jeff the clown’ as they called him.
Jeff walked over towards Ginger and grinned as cracks formed at the corners of his mouth, he looked scary to kids and adults, but to Ginger’s pov he was the perfect match.
Ginger’s pov
“H-hi I’m Ginger”.
Jeff smiled and waved a little.
“Do you not talk?”.
Jeff thought for a while and pulled out his phone, wrote something down and handed it to me.
I blushed and read it, i looked up at him when i was down reading and handed it back to him.
“Why don’t you talk much?”.
Jeff wrote down something again and showed it to me. ‘It’s freaks people out, and i haven’t really talked in years’.
“You should at least try” i tried to provoke him.
He opened his mouth and said “Hello my name is Jeff not the creepypasta Jeff, I’m so much different from him, but people keep comparing me and him” he said in a deep and normal voice.
I smiled and hugged him, blushing madly as i nuzzled in the warm and coldness coming from him.
Jeff blushed slightly, but it was covered by the makeup.
He gently pushed me away.
I looked at him and he slowly walked over to the babysitter, i tied her up to a wooden table chair.
He put a hand on her cheek, which made me jealous, she blushed and looked at him terrified.
Brittany’s pov
A clown put his hand on my cheek, even though i felt warmness coming through his gloved hand, i was still scared and shivering.
I wasn’t ready to die not now, not ever!
Ginger’s pov
I watched Jeff silently, “Okay who’s ready to have some fun?!’ i asked.
A girl with hot pink hair , dressed up in a tight white dress, came out of nowhere her makeup messed up, her lipstick barely smudged her eyeshadow went out a bit. Her eyeliner dripped down her face and blood dripped alongside it.
Hugged Damien and smiled brightly, her white sharp teeth were almost blinding to look at.
She and Damien chatted and giggled, “We are!”.
I walked over to the closet and pulled out a rolling school cart, and on it was weapon heaven.
Weapons galore!
I picked out one shiny brand new silver sharp scalpel, the others picked out a weapon, i closed the door that led to the basement and smirked walking back downstairs. All that couold be haerd was the babysitter screaming, bones crunching and awful ripping sounds.
Then you could hear the kids crying and screaming.
I wiped my mouth and looked Jeff, he smiled. I wiped the blood off his cheek with my thumb part of my glove. Jeff got nervous, and turned his back away.
I grabbed his shoulder and pulled him backwards and he hit the wall. He gasped and stood up, but he wasn’t angry he just rubbed his arm. “You’ve got quite a lot of strength”.
I smiled, “Th-th-anks”.
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To be continued...
