The Beginning...

There was a story in a small town that had a huge carnival every two years...the small town had clowns they were more demon then clown.....the town would sacrifice at least three teens to the clowns that were in the tent on the carnival grounds, no one knows how and when they appeared....but when they did, there was gore and blood everywhere people dieing and limbs everywhere All around the town walls and steps of houses, fire spreading all over....

Now let's get to the story shall we?

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The faint sound of a car driving can be herd from the forest passing a sighn that says 'welcome to pumpkin forest'

?: "when Will we get there dad!?"

??: "calm down Liam no one likes whiney teens"

Liam: "I don't care when do we get there!!!!"

The father sighs while driving into the small town that's rumored to be cursed, the father didn't seem to care about the rumors and only about the great deal he got for a house in the Town....

?: "look Liam we're here"

Liam: "really!?!?"

When Liam looks out the window he could see a huge house that looked to be Old and run down... The house didn't look to bad but looks like a murder happened out side of the house..