Daddy Wise (pennywise X reader)

Chapter Two

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.  

You look at each face on the papers and shake your head. How terrible, who would take all these children. Your mind starts wondering and you remember the clown story going around town.

You laugh to yourself and place the paper back where it fell from and turn around, making your way back to your small home. A clown kidnapping kids, in the sewers. Ha! That can't be real! You hum quietly and look around once more. It was starting to get dark, you seemed to be the only one still out. Odd.

You shrug It off and make a left, making your way down a narrow alley way. It was dark but not pitch black thankfully. Sucks that this was the only way to get to your house now. They were doing road work the way you usually take, so now this is the only path to your home.

You get an irry feeling and start speeding up your pace. Not wanting to stay out longer than you had to. The temperature suddenly drops as a major gust if wind hits you in the face. You shiver and wrap your jacket around you tightly as you break into a sprint.

Your house is less than a mile away, you wanted to get inside and wrap up in a blanket. Maybe watch some horor movies, strange right? Your getting spooked and wanna watch movies that were made to spook you.

Honestly you enjoyed being scared, to some limits. A small smile ceeps onto your lips as you make it to your street. Your house is now in view but your attention is drawn to a piece of paper blowing around your feet.

You furrow your eyebrows and bend down to pick it up.  It's to dark to make out what it says, you try squinting and holding it yo towards the cresnt shaped moon but have no success.

You fold the paper in half and slide it in to your jacket pocket as you step onto your porch. You pat your jean pockets trying to locate your keys. You star getting frustrated and say fuck it, pulling the spare key from behind the left porch light.

Best place to hide it, you smile before sliding the cold slim key into the hole, wiggling it around (well shit. I took this wrong and I'm the one writing it XD) before turning it clockwise, making a clicking sound indicating you can open the door.

You turn the knob and shove  your door open, looking around the dimly lit area. You walk in and shut the door behind you, pulling out the paper you found on the street. You still can't quiet make it out so you flip the switch on a wall closest to you, turning on the living room light.

Yours eyes widen in disbelief as you rapidly scan the paper over and over, the name on the paper read