I'm having a bit of a hard time writing out some scenes exactly and word for word so I'm just going to do my best or skip some scenes. I'm also going to bring in some things from the book also.
Time skip
"Bill slow down for fucks sake!" Avira shouted and she peddled her bike down the road, the other kids close behind her.
After the incident with the projector and the clown finding them, Bill had insisted on going to the house on Neboilt street to find IT, ignoring Avira's warning along the way. She knew what Bill had planned was dangerous and IT wouldn't hesitate to kill any one of them, including her. She could smell the fear radiating off of everyone around her the closer the got to the crackhouse.
Everyone dropped their bikes in the front yard of the house and turned to Bill. After a bit of arguing he finally asked, "W-who wants t-to stay here?"
Everyone raised their hands except for Beverly and Avira. In the end, it resulted in Bill, Eddie, Richie and Avira who had gone inside. The scent of fear radiated off of the kids around her as they stepped into the old, broken down house.
Avira's POV
I looked around at the old house, trying to ignore the strong -and delicious- smell of blood and fear that filled my lungs. My mouth watered and I felt my teeth began to turn to fangs from the smell. I shook my head in attempt to clear my thoughts and focused back on Bill, Richie and Eddie who stood near me. I watched as Richie slowly made his way to the other side of the hall and picked up a piece of yellowing paper.
"Richie, what is it?" I asked, taking a step over to him.
"I'm missing," Richie mumbled, his eyes on the paper in his hands. "That's my face, my shirt, my name! I'm missing, I'm-"
"Shut up Richie." Before I could stop myself, I placed my hands on his shoulders and pressed my lips against his.
To my surprise, he instantly shut up and kissed back before pulling away and looking at me with big eyes and a grin on his face. I locked eyes with him for a moment before realizing we had an audience. Bill and Eddie were staring at us with big eyes.
"You know kissing can make you sick right?" Eddie said after a minute.
"Shut up Eds," Richie and I said in unison before looking up the stairs. The sound of a girl's voice filled my ears as Bill began to walk up the stairs with the rest of us close behind.
As we reached the top of the stairs, a girl came into view in the doorway of a room. In the blink of an eye, the girl who I recognized to be was Betty disappeared.
"Avira."
I jumped slightly at the sound, making Richie turn back to look at me. "You okay?"
"Uh yeah I'm fine, I thought I heard something." I replied, looking back over my shoulder and a closed door behind me.
"Avi." The voice said again, a childish giggle following the call of my name.
I turned to look at the door before glancing at my friends in front of me. Something was behind that door that I needed to see. A quick glance couldn't hurt.
I began to walk down the hall and to the closed door, the air around me getting cold. I felt a strange chill run down my spine and the scent of fear filling the air. As I placed my hand on the doorknob, I realized that the scent of fear was my own.
"Avira, what are you doing?" Richie shouted down the hall.
I glanced over at him but he looked so far away from me. I felt my hand gently turn the doorknob and the moment it clicked opened, it swung open and I felt myself being pulled inside as pain flared through my wrist.
I heard someone shout my name as the door swung closed and locked. I brought myself to my feet and looked around at the room I was in. It consisted of a bed and a nightstand. I slowly made my way to the nightstand and picked up the picture frame that laid upon it. It was a picture of me as a child, wearing a black and white dress. I remembered when my mother took that photo years ago.
But I never remembered the red balloon being in my hand in the photo.
I heard a muffled scream from somewhere behind the closed door and the picture frame fell from my hand and the glass shattered to the floor. I looked down at the glass around my feet as I felt a strand of my hair being brushed back.
I reluctantly turned to see the clown standing in front of me. "Avi, you scared?" Pennywise giggled, taking a deep breath. "I smell the fear in you."
"I'm not afraid." I said softly.
"Are you sure?" IT giggled. "You smell delicious, like a human." The clown ran a finger down my jawline.
"Why would I be afraid of you?"
"You brought this kids here for me then? How sweet!" IT laughed and picked me up, placing me on the bed.
"They're my friends, not food." I sighed, brushing my hand through my hair.
"Friends?" Pennywise laughed, "Those humans aren't you friends." IT stopped and looked at me for a moment, "Do you care about them?"
I forced a laugh, "Of course not."
I gasped as Pennywise grabbed my shoulders firmly and looked me in the eye. "I taught you so many things Avi, but I never taught you to lie."
IT's eyes locked with mine and I felt my teeth point into fangs. I saw the lights and my head began to spin. "You're mine." I heard IT growl as IT released me. "My little monster."
I felt myself nod and smile. I was gone. My mind became foggy and clear of thoughts. I was a monster.
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Tʜᴇ Dᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴀ Dᴇᴍᴏɴ | (IT)
Фанфик{ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ᴏғ ᴘᴇɴɴʏᴡɪsᴇ} Avira Jackson was born with weird, unexplainable powers that only grew stronger as she grew up. She lives with her mother in Derry, Maine, not knowing a single thing about her father... until the day she suddenly finds her...