Creepypasta Stories

By sweet_pyro

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Lucas

Juvi, The Clicking Clown

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By sweet_pyro

Now before we begin, I'd like to give a quick disclaimer that this OC is not mine. It belongs to my friend CheriFudge and is in no way, shape, or form my creation. They gave me full permission to use their character and I just wanted to give them credit. Now that that's out of the way, let's begin.
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"Have you heard of what happened to the children?"

"I doubt you have."

"There have been so many children being found dead in their homes, parts of their bodies missing, never to be found."

"It's a mystery."

"Nobody knows what or who might be doing this."

"Well.."

"That's not entirely true."

"Let me tell you the story of Juvi, The Clicking Clown."

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His name was Edgar. Edgar James Adler.

He was born on February 15, 1802 in New Orleans, Louisiana.

He grew up relatively well, living with his mother and father.

He had a job as a birthday clown for hire.

Eventually, he got married to a woman, a lovely woman, named Sylvia Rae.

There marriage was, for a better word, perfect.

They had two young daughters together, twins, with the names of Georgia and Virginia. Edgar had adored them with every ounce of his being.

He wouldn't let anything happen to them.

One day, he had to go to work.

The twins had to go to school that day.

Where they lived, many children were going missing. That meant it was Sylvia's job to bring them to school, as he would be at work.

She would've, but..

She was already busy, sleeping in another man's bed.

Thanks to their unfaithful mother, Georgia and Virginia had to walk to school on their own.

But they were kidnapped.

Edgar never knew about his daughter's disappearing though.

He came home that day from work and waited for his daughters to come home

They never did though.

He was concerned and confused, so he asked his wife about it.

After all, it was her job to take her children to school.

She, very reluctantly, admitted to being unfaithful, and that she didn't take the children to school.

Edgar was furious.

"YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO WALK THEM!"

He yelled at his wife, the first time ever doing so. He was livid, for good reason.

They agreed to get a divorce.

It was going well, and they even found their daughters, as well as all of the other missing kids.

Except..

They were all dead.

Every

Last

One.

The bodies of the children were all found, being confirmed dead since they all had their throats slit.

This ruined Edgar.

His grief for his daughters and anger towards Sylvia was so great, that he had a heart attack and died a few hours after.

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"Y'know, they say he came back, becoming a demon, referring to Juvi instead of Edgar. Legend has it that he went after and killed children. They say that after his daughters died, he thought that nobody deserved to have children. People say that he's been doing this for at least 200 years."

The fifteen-year-old gave a playful smile to her little brother, who was around the age of eight, maybe nine. The boy was shaking violently, terrified, hiding under the blanket of his sister's room, with only his eyes showing.

"Wh-What happened to Sylvia?"

The older girl shrugged her shoulders and said,

"Who knows? She most likely died of natural causes, maybe a disease. They never said that Juvi went after her."

The little boy tried to calm himself down, sighing shakily.

"It's.. It's just a story, right?"

The fifteen-year-old laughed and gave another playful smile, winking at the young boy.

"Who knows? Do you believe it?"

After, their parent's said that it was time for them to go to bed. The siblings said good night to each other, and the little boy went to go to sleep.

Except he couldn't.

His sister's story scared him horribly. He didn't want to die, especially by a fate like that. The story also made him feel a dreading sense of paranoia, since he constantly felt like he was being followed. He would also hear a sound like metal clicking behind him, like someone had shoes of metal.

Eventually though, he went to sleep, and tried to keep himself from having nightmares.

What he didn't know though was that somebody was hiding in the room with him.

Eventually, while the small boy was asleep, there came a sound that wasn't heard by the boy. A clicking sound.

The sound of metal on wood.

The figure moved stealthily through the child's room, ending up near the boy's bed, then proceeded to eat the boys fingers.

The boy woke up immediately, the pain shaking him from his slumber. What he saw was horrifying. It was a clown, who seemed over 7 feet tall, with ginger hair, pale skin, a clown costume, and a black diamond tattoo going around his neck.

He was aware of what was happening, and the pain was excruciating. He wanted to scream, he tried to, but he couldn't.

The clown had wrapped his hands around the boy's throat, and began to suffocate him.

He wasn't dead, not even close, because the clown wouldn't let it.

He wanted to make sure the boy felt all the pain that was occurring.

He finished devouring the toes, and then slowly tore off the boy's kneecaps, eating them. The feeling was terrible, but he couldn't move.

The boy made a choking noise, and began to move violently, trying to get out of this creature's grip.

It was all for nothing though.

As the boy laid in his bed, bleeding out and suffocating, he managed to choke out one final thing.

"Juvi..?"

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A day after, a news report came on.

'BODY OF YOUNG BOY FOUND DEAD'

"Today, the body of eight-year-old James Green was found dead in his room. The body was found without fingers, toes, or kneecaps. This is the seventeenth murder of similar nature that has occurred in this town. The mother of the victim had stated that she wishes to speak about her son."

A woman appeared onscreen, her face running with tears and her eyes red and puffy.

"James was a wonderful boy. He never did anything wrong. He was sweet to everyone. I don't know who would do this. If you know anything about what happened, please, PLEASE, call the authorities. We want to be the last family this happens to."

Then, there was laughter.

Soft, sadistic laughter.

And that laughter belonged to Juvi.

Juvi the Clicking Clown.

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