Daddy Wise (pennywise X reader)

Chapter One

It's a chilly afternoon in October, Halloween was just around the corner. The small town of Derry where you were curaintly staying loved this holiday, then again who couldn't!

Getting scared is fun sure, but scaring is even better! The people in this town go all out with decorations and costumes. The kids loved it just as much as the adults.

You continue your strole through town, admiring the decorations displayed in yards and on porches and lamp posts. The town it's self gave off an irry feeling, that's why it's the best place to visit during October.

The legends and ghost storys' are sorta cheesy tho. They range from Demons possessing babies to witches in toilets. But a specific story has been going around about a clown who lives in the sewers.

They say he kidnaps children and drags them down into the dark abis of the sewage. Some say he eats them, others say he enjoys scaring them and causing them excruciating pain. Both sound hard to belive to you, honestly.

But the story always intrigas you. You shudder at the thoughts coming to mind and continue to look around. You turn your head to focus on a house, it's old and looks like it's been abandoned for centuries. It always gives you an odd feeling, just looking at it feels odd. Like it has a dark presence to it

It's known as the creepiest place in Derry, no one dares go in it. You continue walking forward, not breaking your gaze on the house when you feel your body slam into something

You groan and turn your gaze to what you hit, a pole. You shake your head and look down at your clothes, making sure nothing got ripped or anything. You notice a piece of fadded paper next to your feet. Maybe you knocked it off the pole? You bend down and grab the thin paper, turning it over to see the word 'Missing' in bold letters.

You try to read the name under it but it's fadded to much, maybe from rain? You look at the picture in the center, it looked like a little boy with dark hair. His face was smeared making it impossible to make out.

You look back at the pole to see at least a dozen more papers nailed to it. They all read the same thing but with different pictures. All of them looked like kids.