Weekend Fun Pt. II

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Dad seemed to like Pennywise, though he did like the strange and unusual. I took Penny's hand and ran with him to my room yelling "Love you! Be out later!" and locking the door.

"Why so eager to bring me to your room?"

"Shut it doll face." I pulled him onto the bed and wrapped my big blanket around us. "Tell me about you and Derry."

Penny bit his lip. "There's little that I don't have to do with the history of Derry."

"OK.."

He sighed before starting. "They really used to like clowns. The first few days after waking I couldn't find food without coming out of the sewers and having to catch them by surprise." He paused to look at me. "I'm very hungry..."

I squeezed his hand. "I've never had a problem with getting my hands dirty."

Pennywise gave a me a look. "What are you suggesting, Klea?"

"You feed on others and their fear. I'm not a pussy when it comes to blood and guts, Penny."

He tore his hands away, standing. "No! I can fend for myself."

"You don't have to is what I'm saying. Pennywise." I stand. He turns away with his hands on his face. "I want to help."

"No, Klea!"

"You stubborn mule. I do what I want! And I want to help so let me!" I pull him to face me, his eyes were red and his teeth were sharp as razors. "Let me help." I whisper.

"I'll hurt you..."

"Shut up." I pulled him into a hug. "I'm sorry, but you're stuck with me, big man." Penny followed me back down after he calmed and his face went back to normal. My Dad glanced at me from time to time, I had to reassure him nothing had happened. Penny was fascinated with my dads sleeve tattoos and his mustache. It was cute. I noticed a white paper stuck to a electricity pole and people walking around with stacks of them.
Pennywise noticed them too by the look on his face. A slight grin as we looked at each other.

"So, how old are you Penn?" Dad asked. Penny looked at me.

"Uh, 18 sir-Will.

"Hmm. So you go to the highschool then?"

"Iiiii graduated. Last year." Penny looked back and forth between me and him. Like I was supposed to do anything.

"How about we see that new movie out tonight on the big screen at 7, huh?" I change the subject. "The uh, Wonder Woman with Chris Pine in it."

"Not so new but sweet, I'm in." Dad left to fix the side sheaths on the outside walls leaving Penny and I alone on the couch. I pulled the tall mans arm over my shoulder snuggling up against his chest. His heart rate was slow, almost not beating. To him it seemed normal with him not being of my kind. I fell asleep after that.

I awoke to the smell of cinnamon and sugar. Pennywise wasn't in sight so I slugged into the kitchen where he was making French toast. "Good, you're awake."

"What time is it?" I yawned.

"6:17 PM." He gestured to the island and stools. "I figured you liked coffee but didn't know what you like in it so I got orange juice."

"Thank you, darling, I'm content with your decision." I mocked a British accent. "And so you know, I like little cream and four sugar cubes."

"Glad to know." He set a plate of the toast in front of me and leaned on the counter. "So what do you want to do tonight with your dad going to be with us at the movies."

"He always falls asleep-" I shoveled a bite in my gob. "We can sneak out and snatch a kid." I took a swig of juice. "I've seen lots of serial killer documentary thingies. I'm not much of a chick flick kind of girl."

"I like when you make references I have no recollection of ever hearing." He moves closer.

"I love when you sound like you're from the 20's, Pennywise." My face gets centimeters from his.

"Well I love the way you call my name..." He kisses my nose and moves back to the stove to flip the toast. I shovel more food in my mouth. "Besides, I adored the 20's. Mostly because that's when more fears started to emerge and kids were outside later. Easy prey."

"Cheeky bastard."

We waited in the longest line I've ever seen for a movie that's been out for a month. So dad wouldn't suspect Penny and I leaving him alone after he fell asleep I bought my favorite to snack on. Popcorn and KitKats.
Ten minutes, ten flubbing minutes and my dad was out cold.
"Let's get out of here." I followed Pennywise into an alleyway between two houses at least four blocks from the theatre. He would twitch and tweak slightly as we went into the sewer. His eyes were orange again and there was a growl that would rumble through his chest. "Close your eyes, this might hurt." He pulled me to him and I felt a squeeze all around me, when I opened my eyes we were in a bathroom. Rubber bath toys were strewn around.

"How-"

"The sink. Now be quiet. He's still awake." He creaked the door open to see the little boy reading a bedtime story to himself. "Take my hand." I did so. There was a weight unlike a blanket covering my every inch and we snuck across the room into the child's closet.
Penny's twitching increased until he was something completely different. He'd turned into Freddy Krueger, knife gloves and all. "Awesome..." I said under my breath.

"Stay." Penny pushed the door open, the boy looking up and attempting to scream but no noise came from his throat. "Why are you screaming, I haven't even caught you yet!"He yelled in Freddy's voice as he picked the child up by  his pajamas. I couldn't help but watch as he kicked the bathroom door open and splayed the kids neck open with his hand and letting it spray into his mouth. Holy fuck. I could see glints of his eyes from the mirror as he devoured the neck and chest of the child. He slowly transformed back into his normal self, still holding parts of the kids ribs in his hands and munching away. I stepped into the bathroom, Penny looking up to me. Blood was everywhere, like in the kill bill movies, just everywhere.
He stood, wiping his face only smearing the blood and kissed me. I pushed him back.

"Disgusting, Penny."

"Sorry, heat of the moment." He picked the corpse up by its foot and grabbed me. "Eyes."
We were in the sewers again, in a large room with toys and articles of children's clothing in a humongous pile. Body's of kids were floating.

"Wow..." I tripped over a bicycle and fell into a puddle. "Damn it."

"Be careful, Klea, I don't know what's in here." Penny helped me to my feet. "I looked up at the body's again, some of them I recognized, like the one from the flyers.

"It's... Strangely beautiful."

He striped his bloody clothes and tossed them away. "Let's just, get back home."

We took a shower but Pennywise had nothing to wear afterwards.

"I don't need any, really."

"My Dad wouldn't appreciate you being naked when we pick him up so I'm going to lend you some of my older brothers clothes." I tossed him a black long sleeve shirt and sweats. He gave me a look when I tossed the sweats. "You've got longer legs than him. Deal with it."

"Yes, you're Highness."

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