This damn clown has been stalking you and your friends for almost the entire summer, constantly scaring, attacking and threatening, Sending out the scares and illusions of your greatest fears. And damn it, this bastard came to you most of the time, as if it had chalk smeared around you.

on one of these days of terror, you were stuck at school and running away from him through the corridors found nothing better than to climb into your own locker, lucky that it was of sufficient size. Once inside, you closed the door and finally exhaled, listening to every rustle. But when you turned slightly, that Asshole was already standing in the closet with you and staring right at you, you flinched, and it started mocking you as usual.

"Kiss me damn kid!"

It almost cooed in its impossibly high-pitched voice, leaning forward, seemingly hoping that you would immediately fly out of the locker.