YA'LL WHAT THE FUCK IS UP. I MISSED EVERY SINGLE ONE OF YOU. THANK YOU TO THOSE WHO ARE STILL HERE. I LOVE YOU.
Summary: that stupid ass clown took you and Henry's finna get his bb back.
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HENRY'S POV I have no idea what's happening. (me) There's this clown? He only comes out every 27 years? I don't know.
All the nerds at my school have been flapping their gums about it. Usually what they say is just bed time stories they hear from their step dads to keep them preoccupied while they go rail the kids' mom. Enough people have been talking about it to know that something is going on for sure.
What really has been worrying me is (y/n). She's been missing for three days. It's not like her to not show up to school or not to hang out with me every day. I haven't heard from in three days. Her parents didn't give two shits about her when I asked.
"Probably sleepin' around" her mom would say. I would roll my eyes at her and leave through the squeaky screen door.
I began to give up hope until I looked out the window of my room. Three red balloons were tired to the mail box outside of my house at the end of the drive way.
Not wanting my dad to see, I quickly rushed out of the door and ran to the balloons. I ripped them off and let them float into the sky. Instead of floating up, they slowly fell to the ground.
I decided to open the mail box and sift through the mail while I was at it. There was a single note inside.
"She's with me." I read the note aloud. "What the fuck?"
There was a small picture of a red balloon at the bottom of the note that said 'follow me'.
I looked up to see the balloons slowing floating down the street.
"I'm not following no damn balloons looking like a dumb ass." I muttered to myself.
I shut the mailbox angrily.
I thought of her again.
Fuck it.
I chased the balloons down the street. They were getting faster as I got closer to them. I chased them into the trees. The forest getting more dense. The balloons stopped in front of a large concrete pipe opening.
I walked close to the balloons. They popped, making me jump slightly. I cautiously walked into the tunnel.
My boots splashed in tiny puddles of water. It was cold and damp. I found myself wandering aimlessly through the tunnel. There were many turns. I kept walking until I heard someone humming.
My head perched up at the sound. It was (y/n)'s voice. I walked faster as the sound got louder.
The tunnel opened up into a big cave like place. It was very dark. I could see a silhouette of a very familiar person. Slender get curvy. Beautiful hair.
"(Y/n)!"
She turned around and smiled. It was her. What is she doing down here?
"Oh, Henry!" She exclaimed and ran towards me. She gripped my arms tightly. "I thought you'd never come."
"Let's get you out of here." I said and started to lead her out.
Her grip on my arm tightened. "Don't you wanna stay? With me?"
I looked back at her. "What?"
"C'mon, Hen." Her voice started to change. "Stay with me. We all float down here."
My face grew in horror as blood came from her eyes and nose. Her eyes turned white and she grew sharp teeth.
"What the fuck?!" I exclaimed and kicked her to release my arms.
She collapsed to the ground and withered to dust.
Suddenly, the ground started shaking. What I thought was garbage, turned out to be bodies. They all started slowly floating and circling. I recognised a small yellow raincoat.
Bills' brother.
A small, baby blue bracelet dropped down and landed at my feet. I picked it up and read the small engraving.
'(Y/f/i) + H'
It's her bracelet. I immediately started to get angry. Where the hell is she?
"She's not far..." a creepy voice said.
I looked up to see a the tallest, scariest clown I've ever seen. He peered over me, smiling so sadistically. In his right hand, he had (y/n) by the throat. It's funny, I usually have her by the throat when my chain is dangling over her face. Weird seeing someone else's hand there. She hung there. Her eyes were open and glowing white.
I started to get scared. I'm no pussy, but this clown could take all my lunch money. He grew taller and scarier by the second.
"You want her?" He asked. "You'll have to come get her."
I tried to reach for her but he kept growing taller. I was becoming impatient and more angry.
"What would your dad think?" He laughed at me. "I heard he likes little girls."
As I began to worry about how this clown knew things about me, anger start to consume me.
The clown began to shrink. He had a worried look on his face.
He feeds off of fear.
"Fuck you!" I yelled at him.
A small crack appeared on his head. I smirked. "The snot heads at my school may be afraid of you, but I'm not." More cracks filled his face as he shrunk to my height.
"I came here for her and I'm leaving here with her."
His face began to chip away as he yelled loudly in pain.
I noticed the glow in her eyes dull. She dangled from his grip. Her skin became peachy colored and less pale.
"Now, let her go!" I yelled.
Loud booming sounds were going all around us as the cave fell apart. She sprung to life and her hands clinched and dug into his arm as she couldn't breathe.
I flung myself into the clown and knocked him over. He shattered into pieces as if he was glass when he hit the ground. All of the loud sounds were gone. Sunlight came through the cave and shined on us. (Y/n) gasped for air, laying on the ground.
I crawled over to her and held her in my arms.
"He-n-ry." She chocked out.
"I'm here." I cooed into her hair.
"What-the-fuck.." she panted.
I let out a slight breathy chuckle.
"I don't know, baby..."
From that day on, I've always held her tighter, kisses her sweeter, and lover her more gently because I knew what it was like to almost lose her, and I never want to do that again.
I think I also developed a new hatred for clowns.
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OMG HI thank you soooo much for 90k. Is this real life?? I love you ❤️
