• THE CURSE OF DERRY • PENNYWISE X READER

Part II - Chapter 10

*Pennywise's POV*

The bright light, same as before faded once more, I breathed in deeply before shaking my head, frantically from side to side, looking around Bill Denborough's garage. My focus was fixed on Y/N's face, Who was also starring back at me.

"Penny?... are you with us?" She asked gently tapping my cheek.

I shook my head, palming my forehead, looking back up at her. The rest of the 'Losers' were all looking in, their faces filled with concern.

"Yeh... I'm with you" I chuckled, shaking my hands with out stretched fingers.

*Readers POV*

I breathed I sigh of relief, flipping a thumbs up too the others. My gaze returned back to Penny who was still sitting on the floor a little disoriented.

"What did you see this time Pen?" I asked with a slight frown across my brow.

He gently stroked his head once more before sitting up straight, his lips ready to produce words, but pulled back in as he tried to think of how he could put it.

"I...I saw IT again. The only thing is, this time, he was.. well.. different..." He paused.

The group all eagerly came around where Penny and I sat, and they too sat upon the cold garage floor with us, ears poised.

"I ended up on Neibolt, in the old house, which led me into a well and back down into the sewers. I followed through into this room, where I saw IT... He had taken the form of a giant arachnid. His power... I could... feel, IT was much stronger in this form, and I didn't see any form of weakness... I'm still not quite sure what the meaning of that vision was..." Penny finished, looking into the ground in frustration.

"I just want to get rid of this thing" He said, tossing a bit of gravel to the side of the garage.

The room was silent, Penny continued too look down at the floor.

"Why... don't you just move away? Get out of town and don't look back?" Richie asked.

"I can't do that... he might follow, or hurt someone else... and worst of all, he could hurt you guys..." He said looking up at the boy.

The group all shuffled around, looking indirectly at the surrounding room, in deep thought.

"So, we keep looking, we find another way, there has too be something we can do" Mike announced, standing back up.

He walked over too the table where the book had sat, along with the notebook and pen.

He placed his hands upon the table, looking upon the items that had been spread across it.

"If he feeds on our fears, he knows... somehow, exactly what we scared of, right?" He started.

"So what if he fears something? What if there's something that monster is afraid of??" He asked, waving his hand around expressively, looking at the group for a reaction.

"Hey! He's gotta be right, everything is scared of something... right?" Stan stated.

I looked back over too Penny from looking at the boys, he was sitting there quietly once again, but his head, his head tilted slightly from side too side as he starred into the distance.

"Penny? Are you okay" I asked.

*Penny's POV*

I sat there and blocked out Y/N's calls, my mind was in a state of deep focus. I figured that if that monster did fear something, It could (and I mean could), be deep in my subconscious thoughts and deep memories.