Pennywise was on the surface looking for children to torture to death when he found her. He didn't know what to do about the feelings he felt. He literally couldn't hurt her. He didn't know what was happening to him!
"Hi! I'm Angela!" Angela didn't notice the little bit of blush creeping onto Pennywise's face.
'That's a beautiful name,' He thought. 'It's just as beautiful as you.' Then he realized he was staring.
"Uh, s-sorry about that! I-I'm Pennywise! Pennywise the Dancing Clown!" He spluttered.
"Nice to meet you, Pennywise!"
"Nice to meet you, too, beautif-Angela!" She laughed.
"You think I'm beautiful?" Pennywise can only nod. "Well, I think you're handsome!"
"R-Really?" He realized he stuttered again.
'DAMN IT, PENNY! GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!' He scolded himself mentally.
"Yup! You're cute when you're nervous~" Pennywise gulped.
"I-I think y-you're beautiful n-no matter w-what Angela." She smiles.
"Let's do this again, sometime, Penny." She walks away, leaving Pennywise to silently cheer as he walks away in the rain.
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The Son Of Pennywise
FanfictionPennywise never knew he was capable of love. But when he met James' mother, that all changed. She gave birth to two children, one belonging to him (James) and the other belonging to Molten Freddy (Grace). They were separated from him for a long time...
