The Party

Warning, this story may be unsettling for some audiences.

"Come on Blossom, we're going to the party! Don't you like to go to parties?"

Blossom didn't want to go to the big party everyone was talking about, unlike the other girls. She was afraid of crowds. There were always crowds at parties. Parties are practically just big crowds with tables and food. Blossom's mother didn't understand her either. "But honey! I'm sure they'll have some nice cake, presents.. you'll miss out!" Blossom still didn't want to do. It was just too stressful. The next day, however, Blossom learned some terrible news.

"Ok honey, I have an appointment at 3:00 today, and that's the time of the big party! I'll drop you off there, ok?"

And so Blossom the tiny rabbit arrived at the party.

When she got to the party, she saw lots of people grouped around a big stage. They were cheering. Blossom jumped up so she could see. A fox in clown makeup was dancing and doing all kinds of tricks. Kids were standing up on stage dancing with him and laughing in delight. Blossom had a fear of clowns, so she decided not to watch. "And now, kids!" Shouted a voice that sounded too happy. "It's the random special treat picker! Who will get the special treat?" Blossom went over to the food table and got a glass of punch. She was starting to drink it when the voice called out "Blossom Happybunny!"

Blossom choked on her punch.

She turned around to see a big screen with her face on it. Her heart skipped a beat. "Please come backstage to receive your special gift, Blossom!" Wow, thought Blossom. ''Maybe coming here wasn't such a bad idea after all. I mean, crowds aren't so bad. ''Blossom smiled nervously and walked up on stage and behind the curtain. The fox clown was there, nobody else. "HeheHE!" said the fox clown. "I've got a very special surprise for you!" He walked to a corner of the room and opened a door. Blossom was suspicious, but also excited. She went through the door to find a box in the middle of the room. The fox clown walked into the room and shut the door. "Here's your special gift," he said, and he opened the box.

A tiny brown head poked out, and then cockroaches flooded out of the container as Blossom screamed. she turned to the door and pulled on it to open it, but it was locked. The fox clown had disappeared into thin air.

Blossom screamed frantically as the bugs swarmed over her body as she convulsed on the ground. She kept screaming, hoping that someone would find her and save her. Pain ran across her pelt as the bugs bit into her flesh. Blossom made as much noise as she could possibly make, but no one ever heard her.

News ''flash! ''November 22, 2017. At the huge Thanksgiving party last night, several small bones were found in an empty storage closet. Nobody claims to know anything about this incident, so the mystery remains unsolved.