A Scary Story About Clowns!
I hate this.
This babysitter was babysitting this baby while the parents were out getting laid. =D.
So the babysitter, lets name her Mary, was sitting on the couch watching a TV program until she heard the baby crying. So she went upstairs and calmed the baby down, but she noticed a clown statue in the corner. It kind of scared her but she remained brave.
Then Mary went back downstairs and continued watching TV until the baby started crying again. So she went upstairs and calmed the baby down but she noticed something strange about the clown statue. It had moved closer to the baby.
Mary went downstairs and rang up the parents and said, "Can I cover up the clown statue in the baby's room?" but the parents just said, "We don't have a clown statue..."
So Mary hung up and ran upstairs. She covered the clown statue with a blanket and then went downstairs again. She got a bit nervous and then heard a baby crying loudly.
She ran as fast as she could up the stairs and the blanket had been torn off the statue and the baby was no longer in the cot. Instead the clown's dark face had an evil smile on it and the eyes were flickering insanely like a madman.
Mary ran downstairs and rung the police before going around to hunt for the baby. She ran into the bathroom and found the baby...hanging upside down in the shower...with its face cut open...and its eyes gouged out...
Then Mary felt someone breathe on her neck.
"Hahahaha. Why so serious, son?"
So the babysitter, lets name her Mary, was sitting on the couch watching a TV program until she heard the baby crying. So she went upstairs and calmed the baby down, but she noticed a clown statue in the corner. It kind of scared her but she remained brave.
Then Mary went back downstairs and continued watching TV until the baby started crying again. So she went upstairs and calmed the baby down but she noticed something strange about the clown statue. It had moved closer to the baby.
Mary went downstairs and rang up the parents and said, "Can I cover up the clown statue in the baby's room?" but the parents just said, "We don't have a clown statue..."
So Mary hung up and ran upstairs. She covered the clown statue with a blanket and then went downstairs again. She got a bit nervous and then heard a baby crying loudly.
She ran as fast as she could up the stairs and the blanket had been torn off the statue and the baby was no longer in the cot. Instead the clown's dark face had an evil smile on it and the eyes were flickering insanely like a madman.
Mary ran downstairs and rung the police before going around to hunt for the baby. She ran into the bathroom and found the baby...hanging upside down in the shower...with its face cut open...and its eyes gouged out...
Then Mary felt someone breathe on her neck.
"Hahahaha. Why so serious, son?"
7 Comments
THIS IS WHY I DONT LIKE FVCKING CLOWNS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I'm Never going to the circus again...
Fvcking hate clowns
I freaking hate clowns they scare the crap out of me
... im scared of clowns. Everything else im not... but omfg clowns scare the shiit out of me :/
that scared me so much,mostly because i hate clowns,i get scared easily,im in the dark,and its raing,so i was so freaking scared i had an urge 2 look over and run and turn on the lights!!!
i hate clowns!!! they give me the fvcking creeps!