Clown Statue: A Short Story
Clown Statue
I had met a new friend, Jair Rodriguez. He was new to my school and him and I became friends very quickly. He wanted us to get to know each other better so he invited me over to his house for a sleepover. At first, I was not so sure that if I really wanted to go to his house because I had only known him for a week or so. He begged me all day long, and I finally gave in. The day of the sleepover finally came and he came to pick me up at 7:00pm. I met his parents, Betty and Rafael, and they were very nice people. As we were driving to their house, I realized it was very far away from mine, but I tried to relax. What could possibly go wrong? His parents were very nice people and they seemed happy to have me there. Jair was also a really nice guy and my new friend. We got to their house at 7:30pm and Jair carried my stuff in. It was a very big house and it had all sorts of weird decorations. I started to look around and Jair …show more content…
probably saw my face of confusion because he laughed, “My parents decorated my house really weird.” I just laughed and he led me up to his room so I could put my things down.
“Where do you want to hang out?”, he asked.
“In the living room.
Your parents are there”, I replied.
“You don’t trust me? I am very offended”, he replied jokingly.
“Anything can happen”, I replied laughing. We hung out in the living room until eleven when his parents told us to go to sleep.
“Damn. The fun was just starting”, he told me.
“I know damn. I have to go to the bathroom though. Where is it?”, I asked.
“Go to my room and there is one in there but don’t take too long. You never know what could be up there”, he said in a “scary” voice.
“Very funny Jair”, I replied. I went upstairs to go use the bathroom but there was this door. It was halfway open and I got really curious. I peeked inside and it was just a normal bedroom but in the corner, there was a statue. A very creepy clown statue. It’s eyes were truly terrifying. I felt as if they were staring at me. I left immediately and closed the door because I could not stare at it any longer. I went straight to the bathroom and tried not to think about it. I got back to Jair and he asked me what took me so
long.
I had met a new friend, Jair Rodriguez. He was new to my school and him and I became friends very quickly. He wanted us to get to know each other better so he invited me over to his house for a sleepover. At first, I was not so sure that if I really wanted to go to his house because I had only known him for a week or so. He begged me all day long, and I finally gave in. The day of the sleepover finally came and he came to pick me up at 7:00pm. I met his parents, Betty and Rafael, and they were very nice people. As we were driving to their house, I realized it was very far away from mine, but I tried to relax. What could possibly go wrong? His parents were very nice people and they seemed happy to have me there. Jair was also a really nice guy and my new friend. We got to their house at 7:30pm and Jair carried my stuff in. It was a very big house and it had all sorts of weird decorations. I started to look around and Jair …show more content…
probably saw my face of confusion because he laughed, “My parents decorated my house really weird.” I just laughed and he led me up to his room so I could put my things down.
“Where do you want to hang out?”, he asked.
“In the living room.
Your parents are there”, I replied.
“You don’t trust me? I am very offended”, he replied jokingly.
“Anything can happen”, I replied laughing. We hung out in the living room until eleven when his parents told us to go to sleep.
“Damn. The fun was just starting”, he told me.
“I know damn. I have to go to the bathroom though. Where is it?”, I asked.
“Go to my room and there is one in there but don’t take too long. You never know what could be up there”, he said in a “scary” voice.
“Very funny Jair”, I replied. I went upstairs to go use the bathroom but there was this door. It was halfway open and I got really curious. I peeked inside and it was just a normal bedroom but in the corner, there was a statue. A very creepy clown statue. It’s eyes were truly terrifying. I felt as if they were staring at me. I left immediately and closed the door because I could not stare at it any longer. I went straight to the bathroom and tried not to think about it. I got back to Jair and he asked me what took me so
long.