Sleepy Time

Once upon a time my friend named Ashkok was having a birthday party, and I was invited. It was three o’clock on a Saturday and I had one hour to find a gift for my friend. Nothing I saw in the store was something Ashkok would want. After all the searching I just decided to get him a gift card to Burger King. The time had been going by slowly and it was only three-thirty and I was so excited.
When I got to Ashkok’s house he told me that they were having a clown perform. For a while we ran around and played games until the clown arrived. It was close to five and the clown was almost here. For those fifteen minutes we ate some pizza and had birthday cake. Everyone was having a good time singing and opening gifts, then the doorbell rang. All of the kids including me screamed and cheered as the clown walked in. He didn’t look like a very friendly clown with his bold black eyes, puffy red hair, pale white face, round red nose, and that big smile His acts were not very good the only thing he did was juggle colored balls and lose his breathe from blowing up balloon animals.
The performance was over and everyone clapped, the clown took his money and left. It was nearly dark and my mom was coming to pick me up. Ashkok asked me if I wanted to stay the night with two of his other friends. I said yes and called my mom to tell her I was staying the night. Time flew by quick after we had our dinner, which was all the left-over food from the party and now it was close to ten o’clock. Ashkok’s mom told us we had to go to bed so we went down stairs and set up our sleeping bags. None of us were tired so we put in a movie to help us fall asleep. The movie we picked was IT, I don’t like scary movies but I knew that I would fall asleep quickly anyways.
I woke up and no one was next to me and the movie was still on. It was the part where IT was killing the two boys so I closed my eyes and ran up stairs. Ashkok and the two other friends were on the ground with fruit punch spilled everywhere. Not sure what they were doing but I just assumed they fell asleep. Being so tired and confused I went into the fridge and got something to eat, I grabbed a knife to cut the apple into pieces but I dropped the knife into the pool of fruit punch on the ground. To get it off I licked the knife it tasted like blood, I scratched the idea of eating the apple so I just laid myself on the ground next to Ashkok. The last thing I saw before I closed my eyes was the clown in the window laughing with his big smile.