The clown dream

That time I have never be seen by me. It was time of new year eve, I was discussing with my family what to do on new year. We planed to go to boating. In morning as we had planed we went to boating. It was very dangerous trip. We where enjoying well and doing everything fun. As we were returning to our home we get a call. It was my father's friend call. Our planed changed and we started to go to a party. We enjoyed and enjoyed. At night when we were returning. We were capturing the scenery in my new phone. Then I by fault caught a pic of a spooky man he was dressed like a clown and he was waving his towards our car. My dad said “ Maybe he lost his way we should help him.”

My and my sister's reaction was “NO”.

But my father backed our car and gave him a seat. His just gave a mysterious smile.

I was terrified from the clown who was sitting beside me. He was only smiling at me. As we were moving I felt clown is getting nearer to me.

As we reached to his place. He thanked us and said “ We will meet soon again” and smiled at us specially at me.

After 10 months it was my cousin’s birthday. We were planning what to do, what to plan. After discussing about party my cousin asked for a clown in his party.

In party I was the manager. I was watching and instructing everyone to work. My eyes catch a glimpse of a clown. He was smiling at me. I asked him “Who asked you to be here?” He said nothing and was just smiling. Chill ran down in my spines. I recognized that smile. It was same clown I met in the hills.

He said someone has called him for this party. I asked everyone but no one said they have called him.

After the party when it was the time to pay, everyone was paid that amount which we have decided. When it was over we thought of clown who came mysteriously and was not there during paying of fees.

My cousin was unwrapping his presents. He found a note there. It was written “ we will meet soon again.” He gave that to me. I read it and was scared.

I thought another guy has pranked us. My relatives said forget about it and were taking rest. There was knock at the door. “ I said we will meet again” someone said. We opened the door to see who is there. It was empty.

Now it was about 4 years after that incident. I was in my college waiting for my new semester. So thought why don’t to go to home. After 5 hrs I was at my house. My parents we’re very happy after seeing me at home.

At night I was having a phone call of my friend.

“ Have you ordered for anything.”

“ No why? “

“ Here I am having a parcel on which your name is written”

“ ok open it”.

After that there was no sound on the call.

“ Are you still there.”

“ You have ordered for a clown dress.”

I was shocked. A clown dress in my room with my name.

“ dude are you there”.

“ Yeah I am here”.

“ What are you thinking? “

“ Nothing, just thinking who can send me this thing.”

“ Well I can see the name. It says “ An old friend.”

And then the phone cut.

I tried for few times and asked other friend to check him.

I get only one answer from all friends “ We can’t find him, don’t know now where he is.”

There was a searching operation to find him.

No result was there can’t even find a clue of him.

After few days I was there. Was roaming here and there, I heard a voice, sounds like someone is taking deep breaths.

I turned to the voice, it was him, my friend who get lost after that incident.

“ How are you here?”

“……..”

“Everyone have tried to find you”

“ No one was able to find me”

“Why so?”

And then he get unconscious.

He was slowly getting away from me.

Then one I realised some of my friends too are getting away from me.

They say “you are behaving a bit different”

I cant understand why they say so.

One day when I was washing my face red colour liquid was coming out from my nose. It was blood as I thought.

And my nose was turning red. All batch mates where teasing me that I am going to be a monkey.

“What a primitive thinking?” I thought to myself.

It was a routine of everyday my nose was red, they use to tease me.

After some days I was noticing that many of them were disappearing. On searching only their dead bodies were found.

My friend who once was disappeared was giving me a very strange look like he knows something about the case. He told me that this is what he don't want to talk anymore.

Around 11 days later.

It was the time of night when I was asleep in my bed with blanket. I saw a terrible dream of a clown. I woke up sweat. All the day my mood was bad. My parents worried about me and thought that I am having depression because of my studies. Since I was in bad mood I thought to sleep in day time maybe it will help me to regain my good mood. Again I saw that same dream and woke up in cold sweat.

My mom asked us anything is wrong with me. My answer was about that dream, she said it is just a dream do not think about it much.

My dad came to me and said do not fear from your free try to fight it. He was not knowing what I have seen in my dream.

That night again I saw the same thing. That clown was dancing having 2 ballons in his hands. And he looks like same clown i told you above.

On the left side was closet and on right was bed which belongs to me.

I was in college and on holiday I came to my house to my parents.

I went to a good friend at his home.

He received a parcel in which there was CD.

Another friend came to us. We were all there enjoying. Then remembered about the CD we played it.

I was shocked. The same dancing clown in video. I was scared but 2 of my friends were laughing.

Soon I too felt it a bit funny but was scared but only to show them,So I started laughing but my friend whose house we were in was serious.

I asked him ‘what happened? ‘

He said' it is my room where this clown is dancing. ‘

My heart was like it is going to come out of my chest.

We ran upstairs and there was nothing only those 2 ballons with which clown was dancing. It was shocking and soon our party was over so we left for our home.

On the way I found a fortune teller and asked him what to do his reply was very disturbing but I thought to work according to him.

I again went to friend's house asking him to be with him at night.

I informed my parents that I am having sleepover with my friend.

At night I said my friend and his parents to not to open their room doors.

They agreed as I said them about fortune teller.

As I was sleeping the same clown was dancing. I woke up somehow and managed to go to bathroom as I need to do pee.

When I was back in my room. The sound of footsteps was heard by me which was downstairs. It seems like someone was dancing but was in a single position.

I tried to peek through staircase to check if there is anyone. I saw my friend was dancing with 2 ballons in his hand., just like the clown.

“ What are you doing?”

……..

“ Say something”

………

“ Hey, are you deaf now. “

“ I am waiting for you to be with me. “ and gave a smile just like the clown.

I locked myself in bathroom bcoz it was nearest to me.

Then someone started bangingbthe door.

I then started the plan as fortune teller told me.

Opened the door punched my friend and pushed him towards stairs so he should fell from stairs and get unconscious.

I done then next step was to call his parents but as I said them not to open the door the followed it and didn't open the door.

I started screaming and telling them to open before my friend get conscious.

But I heared another foot step which was coming from upstaires.

Then heared it coming through the room in which parents were present.

I ran out of the room and called the police as they came we entered the house and found that everyone was dead and everyone were having painted face as clown has and 2 ballons in their hand.

I am still thinking why they were painted their face as clown and whom I was trying to save.