Laughing Jacks sat lazily on his carnival throne, tapping his long nails in boredom as he stared hard into the arena. He was very bored, suddenly, he got an idea. A cruel smile curved his striped lips as his mind toyed at the idea.
"Maybe I can find a new victim, my last died last week, why not find a new one?" He said to himself, he nodded, "Yes a perfect Idea!"
He threw down a small smoke bomb with a flash of black smoke he was gone.
Alex sat on here cot, her electric blue eyes scanning the dirt floor of the small cabin she took refuge in as she balled her woolen blanket in her fists, waiting for sleep to overtake her. It was two in the morning, and she hadn't had a wink of sleep. Before her parents died they had said it was a dissorder, and provided her a pill to make her sleep. A tear slowly fell down her pale cheek,running the length of her face and faling onto the dry dirt floor. It was all her fault her parents were dead, and she lived here alone in the middle of nowhere.
A choked sigh escaped her lips as she slowly wrapped the wool blanket around her shoulders and laid back onto the cot and rested her head onto the soft pillow. Her teary eyes getting heavier until she slowly closed her eyes and drifted into darkness.
Sudden a loud crash woke Alex. She sat up and clutched the sheets close to her. Her blue eyes wide as she looked aroung the single room. The room was still pitch black, and she heard a dark chuckle and saw a flash of white in a dark corner of the cabin. She shuddered and quietly squeaked,
"Who's there?"
Slowly, a black and white striped clown slowly emerged from the shadows. He had on black and white pants with black suspenders with back and white fur on his shoulders. His hair was shoulder length and black and his face was a pasty white and he had a black and white pointy nose. He stepped forward and frowned.
"What the-
Alex looked down and saw only her blanket suspended in midair.
Oh no not again. She thought, mentally facepalming herself.
"How did that happen?" The clown asked himself curiously, poking the air beside the suspended blanket until he hit Alex's eyes and she cried out. Suddenly appearing out of nowhere and leaning forward in pain.
The clown jumped back, his eyes wide in surprize as he stared at the young woman. Her hair jet black and short, differing greatly from her pale skin. Skin so pale that it seemed to glow a soft grey in the dark. She wore a black t shirt and shorts and her face was hidden from him as she leaned forward in pain. He quickly shook his head and hid his surprize and quickly walked around the metal cot to get a better look at the woman. She held her eye but slowly turned and looked at him. Both of their eyes widened as Laughing Jack laid his eyes on the most beautiful electric blue eyes. She watched the clown timidly before hiding her face again and whispering.
"Who are you?"
Relizing that he was acting soft he quickly shook his head and whispered. "I will see you again." In a sinister voice before throwing down a smoke bomb and dissapeering in the black smoke. Leaving Alex scared and confused.