Clown Mouth: Richie x Pennywise

Chicken my Noodle

Pennywises POV:

Eddies bedroom was dark. It smelled strangely of rose petals. I crept in closer. There seemed to be some kind of figurine on the bed..

I flicked on the light, and what lay before me shocked me.

Eddie was lying on his bed, naked, in a sexual pose.

"Hello Eddie," I said. "How are you?"

"Could be better," Eddie smirked, patting the spot on the bed next to him.

I slowly sat down.

"How do you feel?" Eddie asked.

"Eddie I've come to teach you a lesson," I growled. 

"Ooh, tell me more," Eddie said.

I growled. Eddie wiggles his toes.

"So what's this I hear about Stan?" Eddie asked.

I immediately jumped up. Stan was in Richies house!

Richies POV:

I screamed at the top of my lungs. "Pennywise!"

"That bitch ass clown cant help you now," Stan snarled.

"Please," I said. "Go away,"

Stan laughed and advanced into the room. Richie pushed his back against the wall.

"I'm sick of your shit, richie. It's always fuck this, and fuck that, but it's NEVER fuck me! Never!" Stan yelled.

I couldn't speak. Stan walked towards me and held his knife against my throat.

"This is the end of your life, richie. Do you know what Bill's last words were?" Stan asked. "He said, 'Stan, go f-f-f-f-f-f-f-fu–' but he never got the chance to finish his sentence before I killed him. Would you like to finish his sentence?"

I shook my head, horrified. Where was Pennywise? How could he let this happen to me?

I thought he loved me. I guess I was wrong.