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Pennywise x reader leave her alone chapter 3

(Y/N)'s POV

Me and Pennywise became really close. He supported me whenever I had a panic/PTSD attack and starved a lot due to eating less and less children, just for me. I was grateful, and loved him more and more as his more humane side came in.

We would spend ages talking about our lives, and Penny would try to explain where he came from.

"Where do you come from, Penny?" I asked him.

"I-it's kinda hard to explain, (N/N). I think the best way to explain it is a universe outside of this one. It's name is the micro-universe, and that's where I come from. I can't explain to much or else....you'll float." He said, pausing as recollection of his past obsession over floating children flickered in his mind.

I smiled and changed the subject.

"I'm from Canada. My 'dad' adopted me after I was found there and taken here, the closest place to where I was." I explained.

"Oh, so you and Beverly aren't actually sisters? But you look so alike!" He exclaimed .

"Yeah, it's actually a coincidence that we look alike. Doctors actually had a blood test done to see if we were related, but it seems we were just very alike." I explained.
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Pennywise's POV
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As (Y/N) spoke about her and Beverly looking alike, my eyes examined her features and what she had similar and different to her adopted sister. The similar thing was their frames/forms. Petite and tall. (Y/N) had (H/C), (H/L) hair that was silky and smooth, shimmering in the dim firelight. Her (E/C) coloured eyes were adorable quite big, making them so much more cute. Her skin was (S/T), smooth and soft to touch. Altogether, (Y/N) is the most gorgeous human I have ever laid my hungry eyes on. Unlike other children who I hunger for their flesh and fear when I see them, when I look at her, I hunger for her touch, her speech, her embrace, her heart; everything about her I want to myself and only myself.

"You may have the same figure, but you are the most stunning out of you and the rest of the world." I said, cupping her face. She leaned into the touch, smiling.

"And you are the most fascinating and amazing person I have ever met." She replied.

'How can a girl like her love a monster like me?'

"How can you love someone like me, mi amore? How can you feel safe with me, and change your decision about me within a few seconds? Most of all, how can you trust me?" I asked.

"Penny, for ages I have had this ability to know when someone is lying or not. When someone is lying, I get a sort of a tingle in right hand. Pennywise when you spoke to me, when you comforted me in that PTSD attack, told me that everything would be alright and when you told me you loved me, I felt no tingle nor an ounce of a lie from your eyes." She explained. Smiling, my newly whitened teeth showing, I kissed her.

It was the first time I had actually kissed her. I was always so nervous before, fearful of rejection, but barely a few seconds into the kiss I felt her put pressure to my mouth, signalling that she was kissing back.

I ran a hand through her hair, and placed my other hand over her own one that kept her up in the bed. Her fingers intertwined with mine, and I smiled into the kiss, the girl I loved copying the movement as we shared the happy moment.
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Beverly's POV
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As I looked into the room, I couldn't believe what I saw. Pennywise, the Pennywise that killed and ate children, was kissing my sister, and she was returning the movement. I froze in my tracks, and heard a soft gasp behind me as well as some 'oh my God's'.