proccy awakes tied up to a rollercoaster car that is sitting besides a broken stain glass window, building 2 floor 89, very high up
a scary man emerges but proccy doesnt recognize the man.. it's dark and the man is just pacing around. big and tough; he fumbles through his tools that he brought home from work everyday
proccy assess how stuck he really is. he sees ropes around his legs and another separate rope making it so his arms can't move; he's in a stricky knot. the scary man notices proccy flailing around
proccy asks why hes there and the man says nothing. he then takes duck tape and closes proccy face. "wait" "Wait" begged proccy, before the tape enclosed his mouth
the sounds are muffled behind the tape that has been warped due to the panic. his nose has snot coming out of it, dripping past the mangled ducktape
the man walks out of the line of sight of proccy. he has never been more terrified. he thinks his life will end at any moment. the room dims down, gets red.. and then pitch black
A song comes on. Much like the song of your local ice cream truck.. however it is scratchy, it sounds as if it's coming through a record player from the 40s.
its speeding up! the song immediately stops and the lights come on. a suspicious knife is left for proccy to free himself.
It shouldn't be this easy.. (was it part of trying to scare me??) thought proccy. He examines the room, there is a Hallway that says EXIT, and another that says 'Im gonna sit here til my mommy finds me.'
Proccy runs towards the exit.. the lights are shutting off in sequence behind him. The ice cream noise is skewed like kazaa now..
You are running, knowing you may die.. but you think you have the adrenaline. You run through the hall exit, immediately see an object of color, in your focal point. You catch eyes with the white face clown. it stabbed you with a kitchen knife six times and laughed, blew up so many balloons your bodys floating somewhere