New York Clown Killer

Ch.1 the first victims

A cold night in New York City a little boy and his parents were watching TV, as the popcorn ran out his parents stood up, they felt a cold chill running down their back, the boys mother went to look out the window as a giant clown came crashing through the window screaming

“Chuck going to cut.”

As the clown looked around the room the young boy ran and hid, while the boy was hiding the clown tied up the mom and dad of the young boy. The clown pulled out two blindfolds from his pockets and placed them on the parents, well they were blindfolded he pulled out a knife from his pocket. The clown went running down the hallway to follow the boy, once the boy was caught the clown tied him up with his parents and one by one they were killed.

Ch.2 Jenny

12 hours after the murders, a girl was walking down the back lane of the murder house. Walked casually and minding her own business the girl noticed a giant clown dumping three garbage bags into a big metal garbage can. As the girl watched the clown she pulled out her phone and called the police

she said” hello my name is Jenny, l am in the back lane of Kingsway highway, I see a very suspicious clown putting three garbage bags inside of a metal garbage can and I believe there are three human bodies in the bags.”

The police said ” we will go there an investigate tomorrow.”

Ch.3 The chase

The next day... The police arrived at the crime scene, hopping out of the cars the Air reeked, the breeze was blowing the officers hair side to side. Approaching the garbage can the air smelt more and more like rotten meat, swinging open the lid it was like getting smacked in the face with rotten flesh smell. First the police officers pulled out the three garbage bags, Luckily no one else put their trash in the night before, continuing to look through the bin for more and more evidence they finally spotted and unusually sized red handprints; not red with blood but red almost as in face paint. After looking through the bin for hours for evidence to police finally left with nothing but the red hand print. Popping out from behind a bush after the police left was Chuck the clown, A few more houses down popped out Jenny who was watching the clown. Unexpectedly Chuck turned around and faced Jenny well staring her right into the soul, Jenny turned as fast as she could started running towards the Main street, Jenny turn left at the main street yet there was no cars. Beside Jenny there were big tree that only she would fit between. As the clown come closer Jenny ducked hoping he would not see her. Chuck went running past her holding his knife in one hand and the other to help him balance when he realized he cannot find her he slow down and started walking down a side street, Jenny follow Chuck being as sneaky as possible. 20 minutes of walking and following Chuck they finally got to a secret door in the middle of the forest looking around there was no where the door could’ve led too. After Chuck walked into the door and closed it behind him Jenny came out of hiding from behind a tree and sprinted towards the door, Jenny twisted the handle slowly and pulled it open as slow and quietly as possible. Once the door was fully opened Jenny peered inside; it was a long stair case going down into the ground.

Ch.4 Underground

Peering down the stairs Jenny noticed souls from other victims, Jenny also notice a piece of paper;

Jenny spoke quietly to herself “this must be written by the clown. ‘If someone does something bad they get murdered!’”

As Jenny turned to leave Chuck was standing directly behind her.

Chuck said ” I’m Chuck... And you did something bad, now it’s time to murder.”

Jenny had a cold chill run down her back, Jenny turned to run. Chuck chased Jenny through the forest, as soon an Jenny reached the city streets she hid as fast as she could. Jenny found a box and hopped in, Chuck couldn’t see her; he searched and searched but still could not find her. After what felt like forever Chuck finally left, but just in case he came back Jenny stayed hidden in the box for another half an hour. Well Jenny walked home that evening she wondered to herself

“Did I just make Chuck angry?”

“Will he go find another victim tonight, because of me?”