Marcus had always wondered why no one ever went to room 14. Now he knew There was a massacre in 1993. There was a man who came to the school as a clown at exactly 10:23. He was a crazy man. The kids were so happy to go to morning tea that when they saw the clown, they were not skeptical at all. They got so excited but then the clown went into the class and they looked at the teacher and he looked very confused. The clown came in and locked the door. The teacher said “What are you doing here?”. The clown smiled and laughed in a very crazy way. The teacher rushed at the clown but with him hardly moving, the clown put him on the ground and he was unconscious. The kids went to the back of the room and huddled in fear where the clown was just smiling in a crazy way. A kid latched onto a pipe in the corner of the room. The clown grabbed him and locked him in a cupboard and he yelled out “WHO’S NEXT?!!! HAHAHAHAHA”. One by one he made the kids tremble until there was one left. He said to the boy, “I’m going to have fun with you!” He locked the little boy in a small room in the building some say his spirit still lays there and every time at 10:23 they say he comes out the small room and any kid he can see he puts in there with him and says “Now I have a friend.”
I had a feeling this was just a rumor so me and my friend Dion went in the room at 10 O'clock. We banged on the door where the boy apparently was. We did not care, we knew it was not real. Until Dion started to get scared I started calling him a chicken then it struck 10:23.
The boy came out of the small room and smiled and said which one am I going to take first he antagonized the boys banging right next to them saying “Do you like that?” He showed him all the scars and what the clown did to him. Then he played a horrible game of would you rather made us turn on each other and pick who went in the small room with the boy. I pushed Dion away from me and he looked at me and said “Fine I can’t deal with the guilt, but I guess you can screw you Marcus.”
I felt bad yet good about myself. I thought, do I really deserve to live? Soon I realised how bad of a person I was. I did that to my best friend. I wonder if I can get him back. I came back at 2am and snuck through the school and came to room 14. I took a deep breath in and walked in. I was as careful as possible. I go up to the door and try to open the door putting all my strength into opening it and I open it and see Dion unconscious. I grab him and bring him to the hospital. I told them what happened and they thought I was crazy. Until Dion gets up and climbs on the roof and his head starts to spin. The doctor injected him with a needle and he passed out.
They were safe or were they?????
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Thanks for reading do you have any fears?
Sincerely-
Luke
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