Chester x Reader

Chapter 2: The Entertainment

(Pg. 3)

~Previously~

The crowd stay quiet

Ch: *shifts but doesn't move*

~Now~

You were so scared... What was going to happen when you woke up this clown? Was is a robot? Human? Creature? No matter what it was you weren't going to whip it. So you put the whip down and decided to get close to him, he was curled up like a cat. All you could see was red hair and his body scrunched up.

Y/n: hesitates but pokes him*

Ro: You have to do better than that to wake it up.

Y/n: Now you're calling him an it?! Make up your goddamn mind!

As you keep yelling the crowd began to cheer-

Ch: *uncurls and starts to wake up growling*

R: Just smiling as you are yelling*

Ch: *stands up and was chained on the neck, wrists, and ankles and had a muzzle on*

Y/n: why are you smiling?! Did you even listen to what I fucking said?!

You stopped and heard growling, as you turned around you saw him standing and staring at you with bright red eyes, he looked over 11ft tall, you were stunned and couldn't move~

R: Introducing Chester the Clown! Let the entertainment begin!

A bunch of people came out in costumes and started to torture him while the crowd laughed. You heard as he roared in pain that he wasn't human... but you had to do something to stop them, but you were too scared to do anything-

~At Midnight~

You were alone with the clown as he was on the ground whimpering in pain... You felt awful for him so you decided to find the keys to set him free.

Y/n: D-Don't worry! I-I'll set you f-free! *runs out the tent*

Ch: thank....you...*passes out*

As you ran around the cirrus you finally saw the tent the Ringmaster was in. You snuck inside and grabbed the keys and bolted out. As you arrived back at the clown you saw that he was passed out. And from how skinny he looked that the bastard never fed him. But you had a feeling he didn't eat human food... so... you went out and say dead bodies...for some reason, and brought them back. You went up to the Clown and unchained him and hide inside of a drum.

Ch: *sniffs the dead bodies and stomach growls painfully* ngh... *wakes up* I'm....hungry~

You peeked out and watched as he was eating the bodies, and what scared you most was that he started to eat the bones as well! But that's when he stopped and sniffed the air.

Ch: I need more~ *walks on all fours and sniffs around*

Y/n: oh shit! I never should've worn my perfume/cologne!

Ch: *smells it and sneezes like a cat*

Y/n: *giggles but covers my mouth* oh fuck...

(Pg.4)

Ch: *goes to the drum and lifts it* Ooo! A little snack~

Y/n: O.O

You wanted to run but you couldn't.

Ch: *grabs you and lift you up to my face and opens my mouth to eat you*

You close your eyes and wait for your fate, but nothing happens. As you opened your eyes you saw his eyes looking at you. And they were blue! What was going on?

Ch: You...set me free.... Why?

Y/n: Because I couldn't see you suffer anymore so I unchained you. And now you're free.

Ch: *puts you down and sits putting you in front of me*

Y/n: ....

He started to look all over you and touched your face gently, then he started sniffing you.

Y/n: *giggles* No stop! It tickles!

He kept looking at you like he's never see a human up close. He decided to smile and it made you back away.

Ch: ...Your scared of me aren't you little one?

Y/n: *in my mind* EEEEE! HIS VOICE IS SO DEEP! AND HE HAS A BRITISH ACCENT! AHHHHH! IT'S SO SEXY!*

Ch: *snaps my fingers* Hello? Little One? Are you alright?

Y/n: shakes my head* huh? Oh! Yes I'm fine sir.

Ch: please...call me Chester. *smiles softly* What's your name?

You tell him your name

Ch: aww. Such a cute name for a pretty human like you.

Y/n: o///o W-Well I got to get home... I have school tomorrow and...I need my rest...

Ch: Will I see you again?

Y/n: I...I don't know... But you better get out of here before the Ringmaster finds out your missing.

Ch: alright... *runs out on all fours and goes into a sewage drain and hides*

Y/n: What the actual FUCK?! Is he Pennywise or some shit?! Ugh, whatever... I don't want to get involved with a problem that isn't mine. *returns home*

As you went inside you got ready for bed, it was 2am, and you had to get up at 5:30 to be on time. Plus you didn't want that bald teacher to slap you with his ruler. And you certainly didn't want to miss Art class, it was your favorite class so far. That teacher was the only one nice to you in that school. The other teachers gave you looks and talked about you. Plus, the bullying is just the same...just like at your old school. You just hope that...things will get

better soon.