Clowns, ghosts, and the hallway of hell.
"Alex? Where are you? This isn't funny." Jewel called while walking down the hall.
Jewel tried to be brave, but her voice betrayed her; showing all of her fear. Jewel continued to walk down the hall looking for her husband. She had no idea how they had gotten spilt up when they were on the first floor.
"Alex?" Jewel called into the empty room, as she opened a random door. She hated being alone, but she hated it more in this creepy old building.
"Jewels?" A voice called back to her.
Jewel frozen. It wasn't the use of her nickname that stopped her; it was the sound of the voice calling to her from the shadows in the far corner. She glanced in the direction the voice and started to slowly back out of the room, but stopped in the middle of the room at the sight before.
"Oh my god!" Jewel said realizing who the person before her, was. "No you're dead. You're not REAL; you're a figment of my imagination."
"Yeah, I am dead. Thanks to you, that is. Eight years in hell, is how you thank someone for bringing you into the world!" The voice screamed at her, while walking out from the shadows. Stopping in front of her and looking down at her.
"No! It was an accident, Dad. I didn't mean to do it. I didn't have the control then that I have now. It wasn't my fault." Jewel cried, looking up at her dead father's form while tears spilled their way down her face.
"That's a lie and you know it, Jewels, but I'll let it slide. After all it was the first lie you told. Besides, I did nothing worth dying. I was angry when I found out none of you were 's how I knew your Mother cheated. You're all demon children and you killed me to hide it." He lectured her.
"NO! She didn't. We have a legend in our family; that's why we're different. You died because you did a terrible thing and I got angry and lost my temper. I didn't want you to die, I tried to help you, but you made me so angry; that I didn't CARE! It's not my fault though." Jewel screamed at his face and ran to the door. She turned the knob, but the door wouldn't open. She banged on the door as hard as she could.
"Still lying Jewels. That's not good, besides who told you it wasn't your fault? Your chum, boyfriend; well he lied too, and I see where you get it from. I wish you did care, because I still care about you. After all you are my daughter, which is why I was not going to punish you. However, you spoke terribly to me, lied, and committed a terrible act. I have to punish you now, and I'm sorry that it has to be that way." He said taking a step toward her. At the mention of Alex, Jewel turned to face him; she opened her mouth and started to yell.
"I'M NOT YOUR DAUGHTER! I disowned you when you hit me and Mom. You did what you did and I did what I did; AND I'm not sorry. You got your justice and now I got mine. You say you love me and you don't. I don't hate you, but I don't LOVE you. I feel nothing towards you." Jewel finished. She stared at him and watched as he froze in his place and suddenly disappeared.
She thought it was all over, as she turned the door knob and relaxed. She couldn't believe that she had made it out one of her fears. She felt so glad that it wasn't a clown or spiders; she thought she'd die. She opened the door and looked up. She instantly regretted doing it, and screamed at the top of her lungs. There in front of her was a CLOWN with a knife. He made a lunge for her, but she managed to dodge it. She made it to the end of the hall running before out of no where the clown tackled her to the ground.
She kicked and screamed, but all he did was laugh that stupid creepy clown laugh that clowns make. He pinned her to the ground and started throwing his knife down on her skin. She screamed and tried to fight him, while he laughed and continued to cut her. Her hands went to his face and she clawed at his pasty white face, red painted nose, and blue lips; smearing it every where on his face. She screamed and screamed until she couldn't anymore. Just as she thought she was going to die, Alex appeared and he was not happy.