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I sat on my porch and enjoyed the feeling of the crisp autumn air. "Y/N." I looked around but saw no one. I heard giggling and thought it was some kid playing a trick on me. "Ok, whoever you are it's not funny to bother people like this." I said while looking through my text messages. "Y/N, you're not being very sweet. You should be scared right now." I looked up and let out a small gasp. A single red balloon was floating in front of me. I stood up quickly and my eyes darted around everywhere. I felt warm breath on my neck. I felt hands grab my waist and turn me around. My eyes widened at what was in front of me. A tall orange-haired clown with a deranged look upon his pale makeup covered face. Red lips curled up into a smile I saw rows and rows of sharp teeth.
"Mmm, you smell divine." I was frozen. I couldn't move, scream, or cry. His yellow eyes seemed to have a glow to them. I stared, and he stared right back. Suddenly he pressed his face into the side of my neck. He slid his tongue up and down my pulse point. His tongue traveled lower to my cleavage. I found my voice then. "Stop! Please let me go!" He burst into manic laughter. "All of you humans are the same. Stop! Let me go! He-he-he!" He pressed a gloved hand on the small of my back pulling me even closer to him.
The heat that was radiating off him made me shiver. "Hmm, what is this? Something has changed my sweet. I still smell fear, but now I smell something else. He-he-he! You are enjoying this!" He said while drool dripped from his mouth. I shook my head. "No, you freak! Let me go!" I yelled while punching his chest and attempting to get away from him. "I'll let you go under one condition." I slammed my knee into his groin and he let go with a huff and I ran into the house and locked the door. "Bitch! I'll get you! You'll float like all the rest! You'll float!" I heard him yell from outside.
I sat on the couch and heard a scraping sound on the window. I looked over and a balloon tapped against the glass and it read: "You'll float Y/N." I heard a jingle of a bell and there he was standing in my living room with a grin on his face. "What the fuck?! How did you get in here?" He tilted his head in confusion as if my question was the strangest thing he had ever heard. "Oh, I didn't introduce myself. I'm Pennywise the dancing clown!" He said with a shake of his torso and the bells on his suit jingled. "What are you?" I asked while eyeing the front door. "Don't think of running. You wouldn't make it." He said while sitting next to me.
I scooted away from him. "Ooo, that wonderful scent again. You're terrified aren't you my sweet one." He said while drool was dripping from his mouth slowly. "Stay away from me!" Suddenly his hands were on my waist and I felt him pull me close. "Ha-ha!" He suddenly bit into my shoulder and I let out a scream. Surely someone had to hear me. They had to come help me. He sucked on the wound and blood was flowing down. He licked and slurped and then pulled away from me. Blood covered his mouth and his eyes were closed. "You taste divine. So sweet. So tasty." My heart felt as if it was going to pop out of my chest. My vision went blurry. "No sleeping yet my dear. You have to be awake to see what else I'm going to do with you." He said with a giggle. Claws ripped through his gloves and he tore apart my shirt. I felt cool air hit my exposed skin and I let out a small shriek. "Mmm, so pretty. So delicate. Let's get started."
