moving back home

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It's been a while since I've been in derry  I grew up here it's been almost 27 years. My mom and dad split up a long time ago and Papa is sick... I start feeling weak even though I'm in a car just thinking about my poor daddy... I don't remember much of why my parents split up and why my mom and I had to leave derry .. The  only thing I do remember is pennywise...  My mom says he was just an imaginary friend.. We used to at all kinds of games together; like tag and follow the leader.. I don't remember ever having a bad time with Penny..."but right now I need to think about papa" I think.... but penny is still In my mind...  His towering figure and white skin his painted red makeup and the point of his lip.. It made me feel so much better to think about penny, rather than papa and cancer. "I'm home penny.." I whisper getting out of the cab going up the walk way to your childhood home. I ring the bell.

Pennywise 's  pov
I sit up slowly hearing a breath of a whisper hungry I think immedatly..  I hear another whisper louder this time "I'm home penny.." I sit up straight.. "y/n! Oh boy have I waited for  you...i thought I lost her! I say letting out a giggle.  I get out my bed an old mattress and trot over to the tiny rust covered mirror.  I look at myself in disgust I look more like a  monster than I usually do  don't I..?   I straighten my neck poof and my pom poms something's still not right..  I think to my self.  Adjusting my gloves I run my hands through the firey hair I have left swooping it to the right I strike a devilish pose..  I make a frowney  face and shake my head. "no.. Maybe.. " I put it in a bun and do a fashion walk in front if the narrow price of glass. "no that makes me look worse " I put it back the way it was , smiling my normal-scare-all-the -kiddies-away-smile and laugh "perfect! Here I come y/n"

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