Twist walks out of his RV around six o'clock on holloween night.  All of the leaves had pretty much fallen off of the trees by now.  The sky was looking cloudy and it was just starting to get dark outside.  Normally Twist does not put his self out in the open for the public to see.  He hides because his appearance is quite disturbing.  He wore a dirty White clown suit with colorful spots on it.  His face is what was disturbing he had his hair put up in twists and dyed green, yellow and red.  His eyes were contantly wide open and blood shot, But his mouth.  His mouth was covered by a mask a mask of a huge creepy smile.

Why Twist wears the mask only he knows, but there are rumors out there.  Rumor has it that Twist used to be one of the best clowns in the business.  Traveling state to state preforming for families everywhere throughout the united states.  People loved him but not the other carneys. They would tease him and beat him everyday.  Finally he had enough he went back to his house after quiting the carnival gig. Twist sat and rocked in a chair for hours with a 12ga. shotgun in his hand.  Twist was contemplating suicide, His life and career was ruined.  He had no family, no friends, behind on bills.  He wondered what it was he had to live for?  

"Nothing, nothing at all. Nobody likes me anymore. Nobody cares about me. I wonder how long it would take for them to find me?"

Twists lifted the shotgun and place the barrel to the bottom of his chin. He pumped the gun to be sure there was one in the chamber.  Without any sort of hesitation Twist pulls the trigger.  Blood was flying everywhere.  The shot gun fell out of twists hands instantly and banged on the hardwood floor.  All Twist could hear was a high pitched ringing.  Once he came back to he grabbed his mouth and it felt mushy and cold. 

"AHHGHGH!"

Twist tried to scream but came out a lot different than he was used too. He jumped out of the rocking chair and ran to the bathroom where he started the tub and put his face underneath the faucet.  The whole bottom of the bath turned a bright red from the blood mixing with the water.  Twist freaked out and got up to look into the mirror. What he saw turned him crazy, it flipped his mind to a whole new place, a place it has never been before.  It gave him the mind of a PhycoPath.

LETS GET BACK ON TRACK!

Twist normally stays in his RV back deep in the woods.  Every year on Halloween he comes out and goes into his hometown.  He comes out on Halloween only because he fits in with the rest of the population.  Well on this particular Halloween Twist did everything the same except for when he was walking down the street some lady started screaming and running down the road.  

"Holy shit somebody help me! HELLP!"

Twist had very good intentions on going into town, he was going to show people a few of the greatest clown tricks known to man.  Instead the PhycoPath flipped. His brain felt like it swelled up like a balloon.  Twist frantically started slapping his head trying to stop what ever was going through it. The he snapped, Started chasing the innocent girl at high speeds.  She ran around 1 block and he followed closely. That's when a guy popped out and grabbed Twisty by the shoulder.

"What the hell do you think your doing, pal. Leave her a lone before I kill ya."

Twist did not take the threat nicely but instead pulled out a knife and quickly slicing the mans throat. When the man fell Twist sat down on top of him and stabbed at least 100 times.  Trying to laugh the whole time he was doing it.

"HAG HAU HAHA!"