You recently read the horror story "the purple balloon" on your bed, late at night. About a Creepypasta named Candy Pop appearing in a dream of a girl after a car crash happened. A lot happened in the story and the plot twist was great. You finished reading about the Creepypasta and the story, and you yawned, and went to bed.

You woke up on a desolated road in the dark quiet night alone..or so you thought, there stood in the corner, Candy pop, holding a purple balloon, and smiling with sinister written all over his magenta eyes, and he kept quiet.