recurring memories

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Your pov
An older man opened the door his smile-less eyes looking at me through the window his eyes light up and so do mine I think he opens the door letting out a burst of warm holiday scents a memory rushes through my head. Penny.... I remember playing games with you.. I knocked over the tree.. Sorry for blaming it on you pen... I smile to myself and just then papa opens hugs me "hi dad!" he replied in his always happy-go-lucky voice hi sweetheart.. I haven't seen you-oh! You've grown so much since I last saw you last summer at the college graduation. A real woman" he showed me inside and I remembered everything...i look at my dad my eyes scanning him remembering "dad did I ever have an imaginary friend? " he looked away thinking "yes but let's talk over a cup of tea" he hobbled to the kitchen  and put on a pot of water I sat "honey the reason why me and your mother split up was because we thought well your mother thought that this imaginary friend you had was real one day few months before you left your mother saw you walking to the sewers and she thought well you said-" "penny wanted me to come to his house.. she thought some creeper was trying to steal me huh?.."  " well yes sweetheart of course she did. With all those other kids go missing she thought maybe whatever that thing was or is she thought it was going to take you next and I told her honey don't worry it's not a big problem now that I think about it, it may be because kids are going missing again..

Pennywise's pov

I walk through the tunnels I call home finding my way back to her house memories flooding through my head of this young girl I remember so fondly I remember we used to play a lot together she was the only kid who wasn't afraid of me and I welcomed presence .. as I reach the surface I realize that it's late much later past dark and she must be asleep I poof to her room and look inside I see you girl I remember so well with all of her old toys and stuffed bears I smile this time more genuinely it warms my heart to see her again "y/n" I whisper  I see her sit up confused."d-daddy?" she coughs quietly, I walk to her bed squatting close  "no buddy its me pennywise! The dancing clown!" I giggle and she backs away to the corner of he bed fearfully..  Hungry  Says my head but you just ate  I tell myself feeling my eyes turn yellow.. That evil color
I ignore it turning back to the baby blue calming myself. "hiya y/n.  Do you remember me, we used to be best friends.."
(end of part 2)
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