*Sally Dawn is a character from the Creepypasta fandom. There are two versions of her. The original, where she is eight years old and the new one, where she is twelve years old. This story has the eight year old version of Sally. The reason there are two versions is because the creator, La Mishi-Mishi, thought that what happened to her was too bad and inappropriate, and therefore made her older. I don’t really think that the age change was necessary because unfortunately bad things happen to anyone of any age, but the change had been made anyway. You can google her story at your own risk. There will be other characters in this story, like Laughing Jack, created by Snuffbomb (who is also a Creepypasta and an evil demon clown), Sally’s Uncle Johnny, who is the reason for her demise and a horrible person (She kills him at the end of her origin story, don’t worry. She gets her revenge) , and Charlie, Sally’s toy bear. I heard that after her death, Charlie gained the ability to talk, but I doubt it. I think that maybe that was from her imagination of how lonely she is. Now, what does she do? Well, she’s a poltergeist and her famous catchphrase is “Come play with me”. She makes people play a game with her in which she chases them and sometimes she kills the player. (I think if the player is an adult. I don’t think she does it with kids. I think that she has a hatred for adults.) Laughing Jack plays no important part of her story, however, people in the Creepypasta fandom imagine her and him being friends. This story is different. They are NOT friends. I was originally going to post this on October, but I forgot. So here I am, posting this now! Gacha Club character designs are on my wall. Before I finish my paragraph, I just want to say that since this story is fanfiction, there are going to be headcannons. If you want cannon facts, trust google. Now without further ado, let’s begin!
This was the time of year in which Sally Dawn could truly be herself. The time where no one was afraid of her, because she was just “in costume”.
Sally was a small girl, with curly brown hair, the largest green eyes, and wore a faded, torn, pink dress. She was bleeding from her head to her legs. In one of her hands, she held a teddy bear named Charlie who had seen better days.
Sally was never feared by children, living or dead. They all loved to play with her.
And that was all she wanted! A playmate! Someone who wasn’t mean to her, like the older people!
Someone who wasn’t like her Uncle…
Sally shuddered. No need to think about him now. She killed him. He was in Hell, probably getting what he deserved.
Tonight was Halloween and she would focus on getting candy! Lots and lots of it!
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“What a wonderful costume! Who are you supposed to be?”
Sally smiled at the old lady with the candy bucket and twirled her dress. She had to do a pretty twirl!
“A ghost.” She said.
“Great job! For that, you get an extra candy bar.”
The lady gave her a really big chocolate bar.
Sally’s eyes widened. She had never gotten anything like this.
“For me?”
The woman nodded.
“Thank you so much!”
“Of course.”
Sally placed the candy in her bag and then waved goodbye at the lady, thanking her again for the tasty treat.
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Sally skipped back to her house, where she would eat all of the delicious candy!
Her house was very lonely without her parents around. She wished that they would come back.
Maybe tonight they would return.
After she’d eat candy, she and Charlie would wait for them at the front door. They would be very patient and wouldn’t complain at all. Charlie always complained about waiting too long! He was a very impatient be-
“Hello? Anyone home?”
A girl in a vampire costume knocked on the front door of her home. A boy in a firefighter costume was with her too.
“We want candy!”
Another knock.
“What are you guys doing?” Sally asked, walking up to them.
“We’re getting candy.” The vampire girl said.
“There is no candy here.”
“How do you know that?”
“Because I live here.”
“Well then, go inside and get us can-“
“I have candy.”
The three children froze. Someone else was with them.
They turned around.
A very tall black and white clown with a pointy nose smiled at them, holding three lollipops in one of his big black claws.
“Would you like some?” He asked, smiling bigger.
Sally didn’t like him. He was smiling too much, just like her Uncle Johnny did. He had a mean look in his eyes, like he wanted to hurt them.
But the other kids didn’t notice anything. They reached out to take the lolli-
“No.” Sally said.
“No?” The vampire girl asked, angry.
“I said no.”
“Why? We want candy!”
Sally sighed. She didn’t like to scare people. It made her feel like she was a mean person, which she wasn’t.
But this clown was a very bad clown and those kids weren’t listening to her, so what else could she do?
Sally flew into the air, the fall leaves circling her, as she looked down at the kids.
The children ran away, fearful of how she rose up from the ground.
The clown smiled at her.
“Nice try. But I will find more, little one.”
Sally bared her teeth at him.
He only laughed.
“How adorable!”
Then, he hissed at her. Sally fell back to the ground, startled from his sharp teeth…he had so many of them…
And then he was gone.
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