Eye 4 An Eye...Blood 4 A Body (Pennywise Fanfic)

Making A Deal

There were no movement between the two murderers in the dark room. Pennywise hadn't removed his eyes from her as she began to romove her blazer, revealing a sexy black corset filled nicely with a set of amazing D cup bosoms that almost looked like they were going to fall out of top. "Now, let's talk business, shall we?" She peeled off the auburn wig to let her long blond hair cascade over her shoulders and finally pulling out a cigarrette and a lighter from her cleavage, she lit it. 

His eyes never faltered.

"I heard from some of the kids here about the big bad clown that eats them, that's why I came searching for you. I want to make a certain deal you cant refuse." She breathed out a puff a smoke seductively, his eyes getting wide with interest.

"What...do you want?" His voice turned husky yet still childish in a way.

"I'm glad you asked." She rubbed her ring finger against the tip of her thumb with the same hand that held her cancer stick as her smile grew wider.

"They sure are taking forever." Ben stated uneasy. A horrible feeling gathered in the pit of his stomach. 

"Was it just me or did that woman look really familiar, like she came from a movie somewhere." Richie stated looking at his friends. 

"I'm g-g-going in there, this is t-t-taking too long." Billy shoved between his friends and started up the steps. 

"Billy, wait. I'm coming with you." Ben stated. They both stepped inside, snapping Pennywise and his guest's attention.

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Pennywise shook with anger as he threw Beverly's headless body into the well and climbed on the edge but before jumping in, he looked at her and held out his hand. She smiled as she threw her cigarette bud on the ground, stomped on it and took his hand as he led her down the well, grabbing her tightly so she didn't fall at full speed. Though he couldn't make full eye contact with her, that didn't stop her from staring at his cracked features, his bizarre yet amazing makeup design and those lips were full enough to kiss and though she wasn't into buck teeth men, his teeth suited him somehow making him...sexy.

She turned away at the thought. Noticing her choice of men were going to get her in an asylum for sure. If she was an ordinary girl in a horror movie, she would be the first one to die for falling for the slasher to begin with. But that's what she was into, the unstoppable killers that kill for fun and never get away with it. 

And Pennywise was the top of the list. 

They landed safely on the ground as she felt the rush of the fall. He never let go of her hand as he guided her to his stage, his sanctuary. She looked back to see the headless girl start floating all the way to the top of a large pile of toys.

"And those brats aren't coming down here." She remarked as she looked his way who sat in a throne like chair as he shook his head nervously. She could tell he had never been this close to a human without killing them or maybe it was because she was a woman that made him tense. "Alright. To answer your question. I want a teenage body. A female of course in exchange, those brats you want. I'll lure them here to you." She sat down and crossed her legs making her skirt rise.

This spiked his curiosity. "What do you want with a teenage body?" His eyes narrowed at her though he couldn't help look at her legs.

"This body is getting tired and old and I cant have that so I'm gonna transfer my soul into hers." She lifts herself off the chair and sits closer to him. "Thats where I need you to hold her steady so the transfer can be complete. I'll be her and I'll be on my way."

He thought about this for a minute. Not only was this woman a killer but a witch? He chuckled in a high pitched chuckle. "How do you manage that?" He asked.

"I have my ways." She winked at him.

"Who are you?" He asks.

"People see me and call me Jennifer Tilly, but I go by the name Tiffany or as my ex- husband used call me Tiff. Nice to meet you, sweetface." She winks at him and bites her lower lip.

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The club never found her nor the reporter.

"They have to be down in that well! Thats the only explaination." Ben shouted. "We have to go down there!"

"We cant right now, we aren't packin yet. We have to come back prepared." Mike stated.

"He's right. If--" Richie was suddenly interrupted by the reporter walking out the door looking like nothing happened.

"Your friend is gone. I tried to look for her but... I don't know where she could be."

"See! She has to be in the well!" Ben yelled as he started bolting to the house before the reporter stopped him. "I checked. She wasn't there, nothing was."

"But I'll tell you what. I'll keep all of you safe. I won't let anything come near you." She stated with sincerity plastered on her face. "If no one else believes you, then I'm the only one you got."