Lost and Found (a Pennywise x reader story)

Gotcha!

Everything weird started with him.
Everything bad started with him!
There's no way he's a normal fucking child.

"Bob!" I call out, gripping the bat as hard as I could.

I walk down the hall, turning to my room.
There, Bob stood in the middle. His face was shadowed from the lack of light in my room, the half curtained window facing behind him.

"Are you mad?" He asks.

My breath felt shaky "about?"

"The dog" He answers.

"Did you do that?" I ask.

He shrugs "it just kept.... ruff ruff ruffing."

He giggles to his own phrasing.

"Bob... I need this to stop."

"I said I'd find you" he suddenly states. His tone becomes low, his voice now sounding familiar "and I did, hahaha, I did, didn't I y/n?"

I began breathing even more heavily as my heart pounded against my chest.

Two glowing yellow eyes look up to me.

I stare in horror, gasping to the point where I felt like I couldn't breath anymore.

"Aw, don't you wanna play, y/n?" He chuckles, his voice sounding exactly like how I remembered it.

No, this seriously can't be happening. It can't, it can't.

I blink, and suddenly the child was no longer in my room.

I still hold my breath, my eyes searching around the room.

I hear a creak, making me quickly turn to see what was behind me.

...nothing.
My eyes scan the hall, my breath finally calming a bit.

I turn back around
Then faced with a giant face with greased white paint in front of me. The clown.

His red nose just barely touching mine as his yellow eyes bore into my own. His lips were stretched to a large smile that revealed his razor sharp teeth, his drool dropping onto me.
He grips my throat, immediately making me choke.

"I gotcha!"