Chapter 10

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A Note: Hi! I just wanted to say thank you for reading so far and waiting for an update. I have gotten better at writing, and since its summer break, I wanted to continue writing this story :) IF there is any grammar fails, just know that I don't speak English fluently and I'm originally from Norway. I'm thankful if anyone corrects my grammar, but just know that I will remove the comment after I fix the grammar fail. 
That's all I wanted to say, enjoy the story :D

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Red and blue dots filled my vision. Laughter and the smell of popcorn. Is this a circus?

"Do you see the clown (Y/n)?" A woman with (h/c) hair said to her daughter. 

They sat in the crowd, watching the circus. 

(Y/n) always loved the circus and always begged her mom to take her to one. Being the nice mom (m/n) was, she gladly took her daughter to one. 

"Is that me?"  I thought, as I watched the familiar girl. 

She held her mother hand, as they walked out of the circus. The girl was gladly eating her popcorn, which she got before the circus started but she forgot to eat any. 

"What did you love the most (Y/n)?" The woman asked her daughter, as they sat down on a bench not so far from the circus tent. 

"I loved the clowns," The daughter said, as she munched on some popcorn. 

"What about the elephants, or the lions? That was really cool, wasn't it?" The woman asked, trying to ignore the clown part. 

The daughter shook her head, and the mother sighed. 

Little (Y/n) was wearing a puffy pink dress that her mother bought for her birthday last year. Her hair was sat up in a ponytail, which had a pink bow in it. 

"You really loved the clowns, didn't you?" The mother laughed, as the daughter laughed and nodded. 

(Y/n) finished the popcorn and went to throw it away. She reached the garbage bin, and threw her popcorn away. 

"Did you like the circus (Y/n)?" Came a familiar voice. 

Who is he talking to? Is it little me or real me?

The little girl didn't hear him, and she walked back to her mother. Her mother grabbed her daughters hand and walked away. 

"Do you smell the popcorn Doll?" The voice said again, and I looked around me.

 Yellow eyes glowed bright in the mass of people. The eyes belonged to non other than the clown I have become to known over the weeks. Pennywise. 

I wanted to go backwards, but I wasn't in control of my own body. I was only in control of my mind and I could look around. 

"Do you like the new nickname, Doll?" Pennywise asked, as he crawled closer to my form. 

His eyes bored into mine. 

"Aww, don't be afraid my doll, I won't do anything to you, yet," Pennywise said, as he covered my eyes with his gloved hand.


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