Chapter Twenty Seven

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"You thought I didn't know, didn't you."

Your eyes dart from his hand up to his face, his gaze cold and filled with hatred. You open your mouth to say something, anything, but before you can utter a word his hand quickly wraps around your throat once again.

You feel your breath catch in the back of your throat as he lifts your body off the couch, his grip tightening around your neck as his free hand attempts to unfold the small crumbled sheet

"Lets see what this mother fuckers last writen statement is" he courts out with a cackle, his voice now back to the horrifying tone you remember from before he changed to come to the surface

You try to pry his hand from your throat as it starts to become harder for you to breath. He once again lets out an ear shattering laugh, his fingernails returning to the long dingy shape as they dig into your skin once again

"Trying to escape again? Man, that hurts doll, I was starting to like you too, but now I'm enjoying the taste of your fear more"

Pennywise slams you against the closest walk, pulling his hand away but keeping you pinned up with his elbow and forearm against your neck

"Now, lets read this shit, shall we?"

He unfolds the last flap of the paper and scans over it with his eyes, a frown coming onto his already irritated face

"Well, let's see here. It says...."

He clears his throat and once he starts speaking again his voice now a perfect imitation of Tylers.

"I know who you are. You have been all over the news for weeks. Police just called off the search for you. Do I need to call the police?? Are you okay, is the man you are with the one who took you? If for some reason I have you mixed up with someone else, meet me at the park tomorrow at seven. And whatever you do. Don't show this to him
~Tyler"

Pennywise smirks and crumbles the small paper in his hand, tossing it into the floor before his elbow jabs into your throat making you wince out in pain, his eyes turning a fiery orange as your mind starts to fog , your body feeling like jello as your breathing slows down

"Well then. Looks like we will be meeting that little prick tomorrow!"

What has your life became..

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