11 years later
11 years had passed when (y/n) got the call, the call that would change the entire course of her life.
She now lived in a different place, a much better state than her previous one.
she had a new home now, she took therapy, and convinced herself that the clown she had met as a child, was a mere figment of her imagination, an imaginary friend.
but the thing was, she'd had imaginary friends before....none had seemed as real as him....
On this particular saturday (y/n) was lazing around her house, it was an uneventful day, and she was on her sofa drinking her favorite beverage, skipping through channels, before settling on a random channel.
It stayed like this for awhile, her sipping her drink and watching the tv characters converse, it reminded her of watching cartoons as a kid, on an old white and black tv, seeing as her parents couldn't afford a newer one.
Finally her silent reminiscent was interrupted by the sound of her phone ringing.
She groaned, almost declining, so she could continue her train of thought, but she froze when she looked at the caller ID. it was a derry maine number.
The only people she knew from derry maine were that of her overbearing parents, she hadn't spoken to them since moving out, a year ago, she'd left because they were painfully overprotective, they would never let her play with other children, they barely let her go outside she left as soon as she hit 18, and there had been a big fight over it.
Her finger hovered over the decline button, contemplating what she should do, should she answer the phone and make things right? Or continue living her life as it was?
Finally, before the phone went to voicemail, she hit accept.
Bracing herself for her mother's soft wispy voice.
What she had not expected however, was a males voice, and not her fathers either, the voice was that of a younger man, perhaps in his mid to late twenties, in a deep, but soft spoken voice, he asked gently "is this miss. (Y/n)?"
She froze opon hearing her last name, wondering who would call her from Derry besides her parents.
"Yes, this is her, who is this?"
The man took a deep sigh, sympathy evident in his voice as he spoke tentatively, the words he spoke next broke (y/n)s entire world apart
"Ms. (Y/n), my name is mark Fitzgerald, I'm with Derry maines police force, I hate to be the one to inform you, but...."
He paused
"Your parents Mr and mrs. (L/n) were in a car accident, and I'm Afraid that they did not make it. I'm very sorry."
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♡~little one~♡ ||pennywise x reader||
Horror"your fear is intoxicating" she met him as a child, 11 years later her parents get in a car accident , her pain awakens the entity early. will its hunger take control?
