• "Mom, I'm home!" I threw my backpack onto my bed, as i grabbed a snack, and sat down.
    No reply.
    Mom?
    Still no reply.
    It took me a couple of seconds to realize they were at the circus.
    i sat down and watched TV .
    After 2 hours, i thought it was strange they hadn't come back.
    The door opened.
    "Mom?"
    No answer, but footsteps started coming up the stairs toward my room.
    "Hello?"
    They got louder...
    I realized i was in danger, so i locked my door.
    Luckily, if i go out my window, it leads right to the roof.
    So i opened it, walked out then closed it.
    i walked over to a hole above my doorway, and peered into it.
    I didn't believe my eyes.
    It was a clown.
    With a knife.
    Like, a machete.
    It cut my door open, and walked into my room.
    Oh, no. I forgot to close my window.
    He walked out onto the roof, and spotted me, his yellow eyes glowing.
    He walked towards me, knife in hand.
    He swing at me, cutting my arm.
    Suddenly everything went black.