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

Beep Beep Richie

During the day, Tiffany would scheme out how to get those kids to Pennywise. It was obvious she had to be smarter, faster, and always one step ahead of them. When dusk broke out she traveled back to the house and climbed down the well, letting her disguise down for the clown and only the clown. She walked to the empty stage and stepped into a room that looked like a dressing room. There she sat and waited for his presence and an entrance he always liked to make. She would giggle as he approached and always clapped her hands for his ego.

"How do you do it?" She asked him one night. He slowly turned his head to look at her. "How do you find what every kid is afraid of."

"Their heads. I can see all through their minds." His finger lifts to his temple as he smiles at her playfully. "And I take them and feast on their fear." She was at loss for words. She had never met anyone more conniving and cunning. "What about you? What's your tale?"

Her smile faded, looking sad as she stood and walked to the other side, Pennywise never taking her eyes from her form. "A story about a foolish love sick idiot who thought a man like him could love her. Ten years...Ten long fucking years I looked for him and when I finally find him, all he wants is to get his soul out of that doll, so what does he do? He puts my fucking soul in a doll."

He looked at her confused. "You aren't a doll."

"I found a way out, Jennifer Tilly was my way out and I took advantage. Chucky's dead and I'm free to do what I want." She looks at him and smiles. "And now I have the one thing that he treasures most." She sits close to him and pulls out the Heart of Damballa. He slowly reaches for it to study it. Then looks at her and keeps her gaze making her blush and look shy.

"So, this Chucky fellow is your boyfriend?" He asked.

"No, he was my husband." She answered. The air seemed tense before quickly changing the subject. "So about these kids. Which one do you want first?"

He smiled and he began to drool. "Beep...beep...Richie." He drew out his thoughts out loud.

"Well, Richie should be easy enough. His sex drive is already at full speed. I noticed that when he kept looking down my shirt...so you'll get him easily. The others are going to be tricky." She hadn't realized she walked off until she heard footsteps behind her and stopped closely to her. So close that she could feel his hot breath on her scalp through her hair.

"How much time do you need to lure them to me?" He asked, sounding irritated.

"As long as it will take. These kids will eventually realize what my plans are and they wont fall for anymore tricks. I'll trap them for you the best way I can, I promise." She turned around to face him. "You have my word."

He smirks. "I'll be counting on it along with the children I feast upon." With that he moves past her and slithers in the dark knowing the sun was coming up.

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There was a knock on Richie's door as Richie opened it. "What are you doing here?" Richie asked as his eyes bulged from a tight leather cocktail dress with a nice leather jacket. Her black tights were hugging her legs nicely with black knee high boots to finish the look.

"Im here to babysit, Kiddo. Your parents are going out arent they?" She asked.

"Yeah, they left 10 minutes ago." He answered.

"I missed them?! What a crock, I wanted to meet them. Oh well, I'm sorry I'm so late, Sweetface." She stepped into the house and walked toward the couch, plopping herself on the far side of the sofa. He sat next to her, never taking his eyes from her chest as she slipped off her jacket. "Do you have any movies?" 

"I-I have Lost Boys." He stuttered as he tried to keep his gaze from her bosom. 

"Perfect." She smiled and as soon as he went to fetch the movie she looked up to see a pair of eyes in the dark corner of the room before turning her gaze back on the boy who was now putting it in and sat back down next to her. As they were watching, Tiffany suddenly had a good idea. "Richie, I bet you get all the girls when you go around without your glasses."

"I never take them off. I can't see without them." 

"Well, would you mind if I see you without them just for a minute?" She asked innocently. He instantly went for them before she stopped them. "Let me. I wanna try them on." She gently took them off and pulled them off herself then looking through them in curiosity. "Oh you poor child, you're blind as a bat." She then snapped his glasses in half, making him fret.

"He-hey...did you just break my fucking glasses? I can't see and I don't have another pair!" He yelled in horror. 

"It's alright, Sweet-face. Come with me I have a old remedy that can help you with your sight." She grabbed his hand and led him to the bathroom. She found rubbing alcohol in the mirror cabinet and splashed the whole bottle into his eyes causing him to scream and shriek in pain trying to get away from her by feeling the walls to guide him. 

Until his hand reached a certain cloth of ruffles and his terror increased.

Pennywise grabbed him and smiled. Richie let out a painful scream as the demon clown dug his fingers in his eyes sockets to rip out both his eyes and ate them. "Has a bit of a kick to the flavor." Tiffany giggled at his remark.

Pennywise opened his jaws wide enough to lift Richie into the air and dive him head first down his huge cavern as he began to munch him, bones can be heard cracking as he bit down on his flesh until he was no more. 

Tiffany stood there and sighed with a small smile on her lips. "Two down, five more to go."