I arrived home from the movies. My brother was watching the news, when he finished he left the television on. I ignored it, and turned the computer on. All of a sudden I heard a noise "The Halloween demon has teamed up with the rare clown and made a movie for over 18s "and before I could even switch of the television. The computer screen lit up and something strange happened… the demon pushed out of the computer screen. It wasn't just any demon, it was the Halloween demon. And I was trapped. The light went out .If I was in chess, I would be in checkmate.
 
Then I heard one more noise, it was the rare clown. "Go to the haunted house, you also have the bus….. The haunted bus. You have five hours." He laughed evilly. I hurried off; I got on to the haunted bus about an hour later.'
There was a phone on the seat next to me, it started to ring. The Halloween demon was the drivers "pick it up!" he said throwing his words out with rage. I picked up the phone since I had no hope. "Four hours left" the creepy voice whispered. The driver wouldn't go. GO! GO! GO! I keep saying to myself silently. At last he went, yet again the phone rang. "Three hours to the end of the world". I was sitting there doubtful I would get to the haunted house; I'm a ten year old child being haunted by some ghost freaks and some weird angry clowns.
Later, we arrived at a gas station, a haunted gas station in my prediction. I was correct; it was a haunted and restricted gas station. Well I didn't think it was a gas station. There was a shop like in other gas stations it had no gas pump unlike other gas stations. But there was one particular thing that made me think it was haunted. The posters were advertising the Halloween demon and the Rare clown. Later I realized it definitely was haunted a zombie type of demon stepped forward. "What do you want?" "Fuel" the driver said kindly with a creepy face. In one second the zombie demon disappeared; and we drove off.
We drove on ten mph, when we were on a highway. Once again the creeps hit me and the phone rang. I picked it up. "I will tell you face to face what will happen if you…" I knew the rest of the sentence. Then I saw a message on a billboard, 3 hours left. The message was written in blood with the picture of the clown next to it. The clown looked creepy; he had red hair that looked like blood. His face was pale white like the clouds in the sky of doom for me. His ears were a large as a skyscraper; while his nose was as small as an ant. The clown great red nose was like hellfire. The large shirt he was wearing… the Halloween demon drove of and I couldn't see the rare clown anymore.
I could see a haunted house about a minute away. Once again as the shivers and Goosebumps took over my body the phone rang. I took a quick peek at the driver; the Halloween driver. He wasn't there, the steering wheel was turning by itself and one of the pedals was pushed down. When I opened the door something held my hand. Something hot like the fire of hell. I turned, there was nothing; except the phone that was ringing I picked it up. "Two hours left" once again there was the feeling of hellfire on my arm. This time I didn't bother to turn, because I knew there wasn't going to be anythi… I was lifted into the air the creeps were over me once more. Then once more the phone rang and I heard the words in my head. "One hour left." I saw it the time it happened. The phone was going to ring for my death. The bus stopped at the haunted mansion. I got off. Went to my death. And then something amazing happened a portal opened in front of my eyes. I got a flashback. Then the clown that was awaiting me. Although I figured out that it was him that's going to be resting in peace. The fight begun I moved while the portal tried to get us in. not both of us, one of us. I pushed him barged him but he was to powerful. Until he attacked I dodged it happened about ten times until he was sucked in and made to rest in peace.