Chapter Thirteen
Pennywise POV
I have walked this planet for eons.
Slumbering and eating peacefully as years of time pass by in the blink of an eye. However, the fear I have consumed in the past millennia could not equal the amount of fear my own body convulsed with when I watched my favorite thing taken right before my eyes.
When his time comes, I WILL DEVOUR THIS HUMAN!
My claws gripped the wood on the bridge. Cracks spreading like lightning, splinters flying everywhere.
NO ONE HURTS WHATS MINE!
Not only could I smell the fear coming from my Quinn, but I was able to smell my own for the first time.
Right before the trunk door closed, Quinn looked right at me. No human could ever make me shake with fear. Just another reason I knew Quinn isn't what she seems.
That look.
Its bore into my soul (or what passes for one in a monster like me). That same look had so much betrayal shining out of it I wanted to run away and never look back. Maybe I was soulless since I was already thinking like a coward.
My poor Quinn.
My Peaches.
I'm so sorry.
FUCK! I NEED TO KILL HIM NOW!
NO! I have to wait!
I don't know if I can hold back much longer.
My red eyes followed Gary as I watched him do horrible things to my Quinn. It was killing me to see him touch her.
Kiss her.
Grope her beautiful body.
UGGHHH AHHH! I can't! I can't do this!She's never going to forgive me!
I still stayed invisible. There was no other way.
The sight of Quinn spread open, her beautiful and delicious pussy was making my cock twitch. Drool was running down my chin at the sight.
Fuck! It's been ages since I've had her moaning from my cock.
Focus, you idiot! Our Quinn is in trouble, not on display for play time! I moved to stand right behind her to keep me from getting distracted.
Right, Quinn is my priority.
The human male raised his pudgy arm and I watched as the cord in his hand was hurled down. Quinn's face fell to the side in an attempt to get away. When I saw the delicate skin open on her face and the sight of her precious blood flowing out of her… I almost pounced, killing him instantly.
THE PAIN HE WILL EXPERIENCE WILL BE ENDLESS!
I knew it was his plan to hurt her. I could see it in his mind back at the store, all the different ways he wanted to torture my girl.
But she needed to be hurt. There was no other way to bring out her true form unless she was almost dead. Before, I was torn between the possibility that either I would be the one to assist in her transformation or kill her outright. At least this way I didn't have to be the one to do it. But it never crossed my mind how hard it would be to watch.
Stop whining! She's just a plaything!
But this is the coward's way. It should have been me helping her do this. Not by the hands of a fucking human!
And Quinn, she is my favorite, my peaches. My girl.
There's never gonna be another like her. Even if there was, she wouldn't be mine. They wouldn't be like my Peaches.
Every time he struck her with the leather rope I felt an unfamiliar chill run down my spine.
Something's wrong.
Why is she twitching like that? There was a noticeable heat coming from her. And her screaming has changed. I clenched my fist to stop myself from interrupting, growling in frustration at not being able to help.
A roar expelled from her open mouth but more high pitched. I didn't even flinch as thousands of tiny glass shards flew in every direction.
OHHHHH, finally! This is it! Hooray!
The light that shot out of Quinn was nothing I had ever seen before. Gary was on the floor in a fetal position, covered in glass.
Can we butt in now!?
No, not ready yet! Not until she's fully changed.
Look, look, look! Oh shit!
Quinn wrapped her hands around her skull in a useless attempt to prevent her body changing.
I watched in absolute fascination as small pointed objects began to protrude and grow from the top of her head and forehead next to her hair. The horns growing long and curling, finally connecting together after about 6- 7 inches had extended out. Quinn's hair was changing too. Her original color was being replaced from top to bottom by a deep blood red color.
The raging hard-on between my legs was beyond my control I didn't even bother hiding it. I was hypnotized by this breathtaking event. Even the high pitched screaming was music to my monster ears.
Suddenly, a long smooth black tail shot out like a bullet from the small of her back. It had to be 3-4 feet long. It was smooth just like her horns had been.
Lastly, blood was pouring out of her shoulder blades as the skin there split apart. The gash was only a few inches but was enough room for enormous black wings to burst forward. At first, the wings looked smooth from the blood covering them. As they stretched up and out I could see that they looked like feathers. My hands began excitedly clapping while hoots of gleeful laughter burst forth all the while Quinn continued her violent battle cry.
I still wasn't sure what my sweet cheeks had just turned into but I was looking forward to telling her my guess.
Oh boy!