( I have no regrets making this)
I probably had the most boring uninteresting ride to Derry. I had nothing to do but gaze out the window. I'd sometimes try to read some books I had packed to Derry but I would get dizzy and we would have to pull over cause of me. So it might of not been the best ride but moving somewhere new was something tricky. The first thing that comes to mind when I hear moving to a town means I have to go to a whole new different school with bullies, kids that have your back, and the ones that are an enigma. Over all I think the town looked pretty unique, it had this weird feeling to it like there's was a whole big mystery to it and I love mysteries! It makes you wonder beyond what's possible and it kind of gives me goosebumps just thinking about it! Anyways back to my little story. I got there and most people who move to new homes would either go explore. For me I just wanted to relax and lay back for bit but of course when you have a sibbling that means relaxation is never a thing. My little brat of a brother, Mason cries over anything! He can't keep his emotions in check and most of the time he will only be nice to me when he wants something. My parents are both pretty good parents. There's nothing more to add about them but they are amazing parents. Now this is a question a few percentage of you are wondering. Why did you move? Well let's just say someone got in trouble for fighting with a group of emo wannabes who pissed me off. I don't regret it at all and I'm quite suprised they would kick me out. There's really a lot to do in a town like Derry but something has been bothering me, being watched. Now we all have had that feeling before but for me it's almost everywhere! It feels like eyes are always watching me and I don't like it when people stare at me, I find it rude but we all have opinions. Anyways right now I'm just casually drawing my room, a weird thing to draw but then again I'm very weird! All was peaceful until my crybaby of a brother appeared.
"Hey (F/N), can you play catch with me?"
I was going to say no but then I realized I didn't have fun just sitting in my room all day. So of course I said yes.
Mason cheerful ran to his room to grab a baseball from his room, and trust me here I don't want to ever go in his room! Last time I did, I stepped on a lego and he kept crying and saying he was sorry so like the big sister I am I just told him that next time he leaves a Lego on the ground ill bury him in his own legos. Simple as that.
Finally we were out and it felt quite damp outside. I had the ball and my hand which kind of felt relaxing just squeezing a ball, helps get that stress out sometimes. I gently threw the ball towards him which he caught with both hands. Then all of the sudden he just happens to throw it higher then me! How could someone so weak looking throw that high!? Well I'm convinced he is either superman or he just doesn't try hard in his games. I was literally chasing the ball down and it felt like I was running for hours but then it went in the gutter. Fantastic for me! I bent down to see if I could see where the ball was, damn it's dark in there. Screw it I thought to myself. I can just go buy another set of baseballs. Right when I was getting up I heard a strange laugh. That's when I saw a clown, he was like no other clown I had seen before.
"Hiya,(F/N)"
(See you all next chapter!)
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My Stalker Is A Clown( Pennywise x reader)
FanfictionYou and your family were moving, but this certain place was Derry. Your parents thought it would be a good idea for you to move there since there was a lot of kids there. That's not the only thing that greets you at the lovely town of Derry