Thursday, October 1, 2015
The Knock (Part 1)
It was a cold and rainy night.. when I heard a knock at my front door.I slowly get out of bed and walk down my rickety old stairs.I wonder why my parents aren't up.I then get to my front door and slowly open it.Right there in front of me is nothing.I slowly go back up to my room sort of freaking out but I decide it was probably just some kids trying to scare me so I went back to bed.Then I hear the knock on the front door again.I don't get out of bed this time.I just sat up in my bed all night listening to the knocks on the front door.At about 2:00 in the morning the knocks finally stop.So I decide I can finally get some sleep but suddenly I hear someone knocking on my 2 story window.I slowly turn around and right there I see this clown with a rainbow afro,a big red nose,blood all over his face and huge feet standing on my windowsill.The clown face is up against my window with blood smearing all over my window.I am freaked out but I try to tell myself that it is probably just a kid in a clown costume.I still can't sleep even though I thought that I convinced myself it was just a kid.Maybe I couldn't sleep because the clown was still at my window which is right next to bed.I think I finally went to sleep because I woke up with a start.I remembered everything that happened in the morning but still shaking all over I decided it was just a weird dream.I still hadn't looked over towards my bedroom window.I suddenly decided that I was brave enough to look over at my window.When I looked I saw the clown I saw before but this time he was holding both of my parent's heads.I suddenly looked away again but this time I couldn't convince myself that this was a dream.So I decided that I would go into my parents bedroom and see if they were still safe in their beds.I started to their room and when I went in I saw two bodies laying in bed perfectly fine but when I went to take a peek to see if their head was on their body's still.When I looked I saw two clowns with the same description of the first clown I started to run but suddenly I felt a bag over my head.I think they knocked me out or something because I woke up in a room full of explosives. Then I heard a voice I think it is one of the clowns voices.The voice said I had 10 minutes until the whole place I was in would blow up.At first I was scared but then I got even more scared when I figured out that the room I was in with all of the explosives was my living room.I started to think back when I was little if their was a hole in the floor or a cellar or something that would get me out of this room.I then remembered that there was a hole in the floor that I used to have tons of room in when I was little. I couldn't get to the hole in the floor because it wa under a a chair of one of the security clowns that were watching me.I also couldn't get to it even if I got the guard to look at something because my feet and hands were tied and I also was gagged.I look over at the timer the guard had to tell him went to get out of there.The clock said that I had 3 more minutes until this hole place was blown into shreds.I screamed something so loud that it went over my gag while I was doing that I was getting my hands free by putting the ropes against a sharp piece of wood.It seemed like I was going to get to the hole in the floor until suddenly I saw that the whole place was going to blow in 3.2.1.The whole place blew up.I had already made it into the hole in the floor when the place blew into pieces.I looked around in this little hole I was in and I saw the first clown that was at my window in the hole with me. TO BE CONTINUED.......
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Okay even if it was just a kid in costume why would you sleep it off and not call the police for trespassing or get out of that room as fast as you could. I think the real villain of the story is the main person because they are insane. Also 10/10 because of the random explosives and security clowns.
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