The Paint
Helga: I've seen we've got reviews from GoddessBeauty, JustThisGirl, Angel-of-Energy and Chris Nest.
SariSpy56: And it seems that Chris Nest will be joining us at the fourth break. Right now may I present you The Dreamer Knight.
The Dreamer Knight: Hi everyone thank you for letting me tell this story called The Paint. Before I begin I would like to everybody call me by my name, pako, pako D. Knight, I just don't like formality.
It was a normal family moving to Mellowbrook to their new home. So far it was a normal day, a little tired since everyone had to put their stuff in their rooms. They were happy for being in their new home, two plain floors with four bedrooms, two bathrooms, living room and kitchen. But they also get a free paint of a smiling clown who is showing his white hand wide open. The family didn't put a lot of attention to the paint since they thought it wasn't special or anything at all.
The family was living their new lives in the town, the youngest child; Brianna started to do what she always loved to do. Entering pageants and winning each one. The second in line Kick, he begun to do his usual stunts with his new best friend Gunther a Viking boy. Brad the oldest got two slaves as friends and they did what they knew the best, ruin other's life. It was normal until all begun.
Harold: Dear, I'm going to the store to get some supplies.
Honey: Ok be careful out there.
Harold was driving to auto zone for some parts for Monique, his car. He began to search through the radio until he spotted the greatest tune ever. The radio played 'I hate everything about you' by Three days grace.
Harold: nanana nananana nananana nananana (he obviously didn't know the lyrics of the song), I hate everything about you, why do I love you, nana nanana nananana nana nananananana
He was so distracted with song that he didn't see a blond girl crossing the road. At the very last minute he reacted as fast he could turn the steer wheel to the left trying to avoid hitting the girl or worse kill her. The turn was too hard that made the car to roll and bounce a couple of times, it was a miracle that the blond girl avoided being hit by the car but it wasn't the same luck for Harold who died when the car hit a tree killing Harold instantly.
At the Harold's funeral, each member of the family cried for the lost, especially Honey who had become a widow. Even in the house, she couldn't stop to cry. Kick went to comfort her but before that he glares to the paint of the clown. Now it was different, instead of having all the fingers up, now only four were up while kick could bet that the clown's smile was wider and kind creepy.
The next day, Honey tried to do her life again and started to clean the house. She couldn't stop of thinking about her husband and why did he have to die so soon. She was vacuuming the hall way of the kid's rooms, she was out of her mind that she didn't notice Kick's skate board near the stairs. By stepping on it she fell from the stairs breaking her neck at the last step.
Now the kids were orphans and the only person able to take care of them was their gramps who was coming for them the next day. Brad was so upset that he went to his room and locked himself in there. Brianna tried to distract herself by taking a shower and Kick was lying in the couch. Brad began to do his exercises in the bar. It was easy for him to lift ten pounds so he tried to double it. Everything went well until he couldn't resist more and drop the weights on him. Brad used all his strength but it wasn't enough and died because he couldn't breathe. Kick heard noise in Brad's room so he went to check out, he pass by the paint and he didn't notice that the clown was looking more like a demon with sharp and spoiled teeth. The clown's hand was only two fingers up, the sign of victory. When Kick got to the Brad's room he couldn't open it and begun to panic. Kick imaging the worst went to check Brianna, he was afraid that something bad was about to happen. He entered the bathroom only to found Brianna lying down on a puddle of blood. He freaked out by the scene that ran as fast as he could out of the house. While he was running he heard a demoniac laugh, getting louder and louder, until he faced the paint of the clown. The clown looked like a demon with a white face, sharp teeth, and red eyes; with only one finger up in his hand and a knife in the other. This scared the crap out of Kick that he ran out the house crossing the street as fast he could but at the middle of the road he heard someone yelling 'look out' before being hit by a truck.
The police went to check the house, finding the oldest boy dead by obstruction of air, the little girl dead in the bath room after she fell from the bathtub hitting her head in the toiled and die. Kick died from the hit of the truck while the driver escaped from the scene. All seem a tragic accident for the police who were living the house. Two cops found the paint of the clown, but it was different, now the clown was showing a silly smile while raising his shoulders expressing that he didn't know what happened.
Cop 1: Hey partner look at this paint
Cop 2: wow it is a nice paint, it is funny
Cop 1: yeah it is a funny clown.
SariSpy56: I gotta admit that The Dreamer Knight's story was so horrifying!
Kick: Yeah as it this story was real like Kendall's Final Destination story which also seems real.
Gordon: That's for crybabies!
SariSpy56: What did you say to The Dreamer Knight?
Gordon: The story's for crybabies you ugly wildcat.
SariSpy56: Why you little!
I jumped on Gordon and strangled his neck again. Everyone cheers.
Kick: Yeah!
Brad: You tell rich kid who's boss SariSpy56!
SariSpy: Why thank you. Later on, Chris Nest will be joining us and he will tell his story.
Helga: Splendid but The Dreamer Knight needs at least 2 reviews before Chris Nest arrives!
Kick and Gunther: AND STAY AWESOME!
