Adopted By Pennywise!

The First Meeting

 I was only 10 years old when my parents threw me to the streets. I didn't know what to do, I was too young to be alone! I roamed the streets for years, scavenging on things that were thrown at me when I begged. Scraps of bread, and sometimes pastries, like donuts. Sometimes people were nice enough to give me spare change, but lots of the people here in Derry were mean to me. I'm now 15 years old, and I'm still living on the streets, but I've discovered a dark power inside of me... I know how to kill people. With the snap of my fingers, I can easily get away with murder. And when I perform said power, dark mist comes through my fingers into the ecosystem. I have killed at least 10 people. My name is Lopa Deprechion, and I'm an orphan death eater. I haven't seen my reflection in years, and today was the day where I would finally look into a mirror. It had been 5 years since I had seen myself clearly, minus staring at my bruised and cut hands. I stand up from my shady alleyway, and make my way to the nearest cafe that had access to a bathroom. When I walked inside, everyone turned to me. Derry was a small town, which meant that everyone knew me. But this time, they all looked at me differently. There stares were nothing but fear. I shrug it off, and walk to the bathroom. Once inside, I look in the mirror. I'm shocked at my appearance. The ordinary black colour of my hair, now had bright green streaks running through it, and my eyes were pitch black; bottomless. I stare at my reflection, and notice something... or, someone behind me, smiling ever so creepily. They were dressed in a complete clown costume. Their hair was receding, and spiked from the top, and both sides of their head. The clown was holding a bouquet of red balloons.

"Hiya, Lopa." The clown said. I didn't even have time to respond, I simply passed out.