(You just came back from a party. The alcohol you had still in your system.)

(You thought of getting food before going home— so you did.)

(You find yourself in a small pizza place. It looked junky to be really honest.. But whatever filled your system. You were FUCKING starving.— when, the door opened.)

(A man walked in, him having a clown costume on, black and white specifically. He had face paint on and a tiny little top hat.)

(as soon as he walked in— you felt a wave of unease course through you.. As soon as he took a seat in the booth beside yours.. You noticed he had a black garbage bag.)