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Three Months Later

I don't want to be here. I don't want to be here. Why couldn't I die when I fell inside the well? Why do I have to be pregnant with that psychotic clown? All it took was one moment of weakness and everything turned into complete shit.

The night that happened...It never gave up. No matter how much I tried to fake my orgasm, Pennywise knew I was lying. It didn't like it one bit and went hard, very hard. It did every trick in the book until I found myself actually releasing. I hated myself for giving It that kind of satisfaction.

It thought everything would turn out right and even tried to butter me up with the idea of starting a family. It became a daily thing when Pennywise would at least have me hallucinate us raising a little girl before they began eating every single kid in Derry. The last hallucination was so grotesque to the point I had to throw up.

Now, my hands were over my stomach as I inspected myself in the mirror. There was a very small bump. You could just barely notice it, but I know it's there. The little girl who's gonna come out of me in another six months. I'm actually terrified. There's a 50% chance that my daughter can come out normal. A normal human girl. But there's also that other 50% chance that she'll be just like her father. A monster.

Monster or not, I'm going to love her. If I make it through this pregnancy then I'm going to find a way to take me and my daughter away from Pennywise. My soul won't be at peace until It's dead. So, until then, running away is my best option. I only have six more months to plan my escape.

"How's our child?" Pennywise asked from behind. I ignored It as I continued inspecting my stomach. It chuckled as it got close. Its disgusting gloved hands came to my shoulders as It pouted. "What's the matter, Jenny? You don't look so good."

I haven't been eating right for the past few weeks. My skin was a shade lighter than usual. My cheeks were slowly becoming hollow. Even my eyes, with each passing day, were becoming more dull. It's something I couldn't help though. No matter what I ate or drank, it always come back out. My stomach couldn't hold the food and for whatever reason everything tasted so different. So vile.

Pennywise brought me a burger and fries one day. Don't get me wrong, my mouth was watering at the smell but the moment I took a bite...I spat it back out. The meat tasted like a very moldy sponge and the veggies tasted like pure manure. When I ate the fries, it was as if I was chewing on expired milk. Even the drinks have a different texture. It was like I was drinking the stink sack from a skunk's ass.

"Are you hungry?" Pennywise asked before it started laughing. "Is there anything you want?"

"What I want is to be let go," I snapped.

Its lips pursed. "No, I can't give you that." I nearly jumped when the mirror in front of me disappeared and Pennywise knelt by my tiny bump. Its mouth flew open as its hands reached over and held my stomach. "What does my precious angel want to eat?" I held my breath when It leaned close and place its ear on my stomach. Pennywise kept nodding its head. "Uh-huh. Oooh, yes. Yes." It soon laughed. "Yes, Daddy can get that just for you!"

"Get what?" I asked as I mentally cringed at It calling itself 'daddy.'

Pennywise shot up. "I know what the little one wants! Yes, I do. Yes, I do!" It smiled at me, showing its teeth. "A feast only fit for me and my daughter." Its bucked teeth bit the bottom of his lip. Drool started to drip out of its mouth. "Human flesh!"

My eyes widen. "No, no, no no. I am not going to be some kind of cannibal."

My heart leaped out of my chest when Pennywise suddenly grew a few feet taller than me as it towered over me. "That's the beauty. It's not what you want. It's what she wants." I gasped when he grabbed my arms. "27 years! It's time for a little reunion, Jenny."

"What reunion?" I couldn't help but wonder.

It leaned close. "The Losers' Club!"

Oh, no. Please, no. I don't want Bill and them anywhere near here.

"Don't you bring them into this!" I shouted. Pennywise started laughing again as it let go of me. It gave me its creepy smile as it backed away from me. The shithead even began waving goodbye. I started running toward it. "Don't you touch them, you fucking clown!"

My face hit something hard. I backed away and looked around confusingly. Raising my hands up, I slowly began reaching out until I felt the cold glass. Did that fucker seriously lock me in here?

My hands began pounding on the glass. "Don't you fucking touch them! I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!"

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I never knew how much I wanted to kill that fucking clown until now. I thought the glass was just a barrier. Pennywise managed to show me exactly what it did to its victim. No matter how much I screamed at the top of my lungs for the couple to run, they couldn't hear me. My mouth flew open when Pennywise chomped on the man's side right in front of his boyfriend.

Just kind of sick twisted thing is It playing at? Showing me It's victim? Is this some kind of punishment? Or did It seriously think I would be turned on by this and want to have sex again?

"Oh, Jenny!" Pennywise sang as it strolled in. It didn't bother covering up its blood-tattered clothes. "I brought dinner."

"I want nothing from you," I sneered. "Get the fuck away from me!"

It began to weep. "Why are you being so mean, Jenny?! I want to show you what a good father I can be for our child." I screamed when Pennywise tossed the rest of the man's torso by my feet. "A good husband takes care of his wife!"

I think I'm going to be sick. It wasn't for the fact that there was a torn limb in front of me. It's the fact that it actually smells good. I can feel my mouth water as I caught a glimpse of the still-beating heart. My hand went over my nose so I could try to block out the smell. I don't want to eat that. I can't eat that.

Pennywise saw my struggle and smiled. "That's it, Jenny. Give in to your craving." I slowly backed away as Pennywise started walking toward me. It stopped in front of the body momentarily before its hand shot down and stabbed through the abdomen. My eyes widened when it yanked out the man's intestines before stalking toward me. My head shook as it held the intestines near my face. "Just. One. Bite."

"N - No," I stuttered.

"Fighting it will only make you crave more." It grabbed my jaw. "Just a little taste."

No matter how hard I tried to pull away Pennywise grip on my jaw tightened. He pry my mouth open before he shoved a huge chunk of the organ inside. Immediately, my hands went to its wrist to try and pull it away but my body was so weak, I couldn't even move it as much as an inch. But the moment it touched my tongue, my tastebuds felt like it was in heaven.

The stuff actually tastes good. I found myself chewing on the organ, more like inhaling. I couldn't even chew correctly from how hungry I am. Once I took a bite, I swallowed it. My eyes closed from the sweet taste, not caring about the blood around my mouth. I know I should stop. My mind and everything inside of me is shouting at me to spit it out. I'm eating an innocent man. A human being. Someone's loved one. Yet, the small being inside of me is telling me to eat this up like Thanksgiving dinner.

When my eyes opened, the man's heart was in my line of vision. Pennywise gave me an encouraging nod as it held the heart over to me. Everything I believed in, all those disgusting thoughts I had went flying out the window. I dropped the intestines to the ground before yanking the heart away and shoving it into my mouth.

At this point, I didn't even care if Pennywise pulled me close. It had a proud look on its face as it watched me scarf down the heart.

"My wife needs to eat," It said. "She'll eat and make our child strong. Just like me."

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A/N: Just a quick reminder, this story will contain mature themes. There will be more scenes like this....ok, well maybe not exactly like this. It will mention blood, gore, etc.

Another thing I would like to bring up is the updates, I don't exactly have an exact schedule for updating. I try whenever I can, but I also have other stories I need to update. So, I do want to thank everyone for being patient with me and I hope you enjoy the second book.

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