Revenge (It x Reader)

Chapter 9

I was home, relaxing. I was not going to look for the clown now. I had a little brother who needed me. I closed my eyes and breathed heavily. I opened my eyes, and saw a red balloon float towards me. It should have floated up in the ceiling, but it just stayed there. It moved to me and stopped right in front of me. I reached out and was about to touch it when it popped. It made a horrible popping sound, which made me cover my ears and shut my eyes.

I heard some shuffling in the corner of the room. I slowly opened my eyes and met a pair of blue eyes in the far corner of the room. My breath caught up in my throat, and I froze. I was unable to move a muscle. "Afraid are we?" His voice rang through the room as he made his way towards my bed. His clown suit were dirty and the white was not white anymore. He smiled towards me, as he stopped right in front of the end of my bed.

"Do you know who I am (Y/n)?" He asked, now smirking more. I nodded my head and he laughed. "My name is Pennywise, the dancing clown," I informed me. I have a name on him now. His eyes caught something, and now he appeared in front of me. He knelt down to my level and grabbed my chin. He looked into my eyes, with sadness and regret. "You have the same eyes as your mother," He mumbled, and I could not hold it anymore. My eyes began to water, and I began to sob. "Aww, do not cry," Penny said, but I tried to push him away.

He pushed me further into the bed and wrapped his arms around my form. He pushed my head down to his chest. "What are you doing?" I asked, coming out as a whisper. "Shhh, I just want to visit my family," He said and I froze. "You mean Timmy," I mumbled, and he laughed a sickening laugh. "What?" I mumbled, finally the thought came up to me.

"Well, I have to leave now," He said, as he stood up leaving me on the bed. I looked up at him, with a confused face. "Don't hurt yourself, and be very careful with those boys of yours. They could get hurt," He said, as he bent down and kissed me on the forehead.

A gust of cold wind came to the room, and he disappeared. My dad broke through the door, seeing me in this state. "He visited," I mumbled, tears streaming down my face. He nodded, as he came walking towards me. "Why?" I mumbled, but my dad ignored me. He lifted up the covers and tucked me inn. "You need some sleep now," He said, as he turned off the lights and leaving the room. He closed the door, after muttering a faint good night.

I could not sleep, afraid that Pennywise would visit again. Why was he so nice? Everyone in the loser club had seen the clown, and he was not so nice with them. What about Beverly? I hope she's okay. I swear if Pennywise harmed her in any way I will kill that clown.