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Leave her alone part 2

(Y/N)'s POV

(Y/N) woke up with a great headache, the coppery scent of blood in her nostrils that jolted her awake with a gag. She coughed and coughed, the demented air feeling like it was contaminating her lungs with every inhale. Eventually, the coughing stopped, and the burning it caused in her throat quickly subsidised.

As it did, (Y/N) saw her surroundings. She was in a dark room, lit by a few flickering candles that danced around, illuminating the room just enough for me to see. The young girl was on a bed that held a thin mattress and pillow, a red blanket lazily draped over her form. On the opposite wall, there was a desk that held drawers and the top held photo frames and layers out posters of a circus.

'This must be the circus Pennywise uses as his hideout in the sewers.'

A wave of relief washed over her as she was happy Beverly wasn't here. Her sister meant more to her than anything, and now her new fear is her sister in danger.

"I can sense your new fear." The constantly cracking voice of Pennywise spoke, making her dark side take control of her, protection and anger filling her to the brim.

"Pennywise." She growled. His maniac or laugh echoed in the room.

"The one and only, (Y/N). How are you?" He asked, his voice making her shiver.

"Is my sister okay?" She asked, not turning her body round fully, only turning her head halfway.

"Beverly is still up there, all happy and everything." He said.

"You know my condition on being here?" She said.

"Not to touch here blah-blah-blah yada-yada I get it." He chuckled lowly. "But I need something else from you to be able to keep that promise." The maniac clown said. (Y/N) spun around, looking straight into his golden eyes with her own (E/C) ones.

"What?" She asked, loud and fierce. Pennywise let out another chuckle.

"You have to help me find food." He said.

"NO! HOW DARE YOU ASK ME OF SUCH A TASK! I GAVE MYSELF UP TO SAVE A KID FROM YOUR GRASP, AND THERE IS NO WAY I WILL JUST HAND DELIVER POOR, INNOCENT CHILDREN TO YOUR DOORSTEP LIKE PIGS FOR SLAUGHTER!!" She screamed. Pennywise covered his ears, cringing.

"I knew you had a powerful voice, but wow that was powerful. Now calm down, and listen to me. If you want your sister and friends safe and alive, you will get me food and then keep this place good until I return in 27 years." He explained. A grin appeared on his face before he spoke again. "Or you can do something else to allow your sister to live." He said, his expression one (Y/N) knew all to well. As she remembered where she knew it from, her PTSD kicked in.

Images and flashbacks of the trauma and torture her father put her and her sister through hit her, making her collapse to the ground. The memories became painful, like they truly were hitting her again and again. Her sister, Beverly, normally helped her sister during the attacks after her father had abused them. However, this one was hard, as flashbacks of even seeing her sister tortured as her own form of punishment forced her back against the wall as tears rolled down her face as sobs emerged from her mouth.

Not knowing what to do except one thing, Pennywise shift into the form of (Y/N)'s younger sister, and hugs her tightly, whispering things like 'It's gonna be okay' or 'I'm here for you.' To try and calm her down. (Y/N), not caring that it is Pennywise, hugs him back, and they huddled together on the floor just like Beverly and (Y/N) did to calm the PTSD suffering sister down.

As (Y/N)'s red face no longer cries out of pain, and the memories fade, she says only one thing to the clown who helped her.

"Thank you, Pennywise. Even though you have caused the people of Derry pain, you have helped me when you could have just stood there and let me suffer. Thank you." She said. Pennywise shifted back into his favoured form of a clown, still hugging her.

"You're welcome, (Y/N). I have always admired your bravery and strength. The courage you show to your father and to myself to keep your sister safe is amazing. (Y/N), I have a confession." He said. The young girl looked at him, confused yet curious.

"Yes?" She asked.

"Many people say I can't feel, but they are wrong. I feel happiness, pain, fear, but I never believed I could feel love, until I met you. You made me feel love, and I am becoming more and more human each time I am near you, because you have shown me a new emotion that can make me human. I am sorry I caused you that pain, I just-" He felt a kiss to him cheek, and looked at the young girl.

"Even though you almost killed my sister, I have always thought of you as not an evil child-eater, but a misunderstood being who's only way of living is by feasting on the flesh of humans. That is who you are, and no one can change that. However, didn't you say you were turning human?" She asked.

"Yeah. Because of my love for you, I am turning human. By the time of my next hibernation, I will be human. That way, we can be together, if you want." He said. (Y/N) smiled."I would love nothing more."

Wow just wow that's was amazing again the amazing Beth made this her name had been mentioned but this is just astonishing capturing the loving and caring said of a demonic clown is tricky but she nailed it well don't to her and she has another chapter coming out so Show her some love and follow her account