(The songs the Creepypastas were listening to in the van ^_^)

Carl was enjoying a lovely walk through the dark Allies of the city at night. He felt relieved to be away from all the drama of Sarah’s birthday party. He wasn’t exactly comfortable at parties, but she begged him to come. He stayed there for half the party but then disaster hit. One of the meanest bullies in middle school had arrived. The bully kept bothering him until he’d had enough, and Carl left the party angrily. So far the Ally was nice and calm.

    Then, he heard a loud car horn go off, and police sirens followed after. He heard the police chase getting closer, and he sidestepped over to the sidewalk. The vehicle being chased by police cars sped towards the ally he was in quickly. It was a large white van with an assortment of smeared stains all the over it.

    The van also had a large gash on its side. The window was rolled down and the driver was wearing white hoodie with stains that matched the vans stains.His hair was a black mess, and he had a bloody smile that looked like it was carved into his face from one side to the other.In one of his hands was a rusted blood stained knife,and in the other he steered the van.

    He yelled something like “Go to sleep!”and he threw the knife at the police cars front right tire. It hit its mark,with a hiss the tire ran out of air. “Shit!” Yelled one of the Cops from their car. They tried to continue chasing the van,but ran into a building.

The van stopped suddenly and the back doors opened. Out came a variety of scary and kinda cool creatures and people. They surrounded the police car. The police came out of their car shaking. They attempted to make a run for it,but didn’t make it very far. The occupants of the van attacked them.

The dust settled the police officers bodies lay on the street,as blood dripped into a nearby drain. A Black and white monochromatic clown began to approach Carl. Carl shook in fear and stammered “I d-don’t w-want a-any t-trouble.” The clown laughed hysterically, and got in Carl’s face,his long pointed nose almost stabbed his forehead. “You didn’t see anything got it?!” He said. Carl nervously gulped, “Y-yes S-sir” The clown patted his head “Good Boy” said the Clown. The driver got out and nodded, and all the creatures and people got back in the van. The van engine started to sputter then roar, then it took off. Carl just stood there in the ally wondering what he had just experienced.