"Bobby hurry up!" Linda screamed from the living room. Was seated, looking over the back of the couch into the kitchen.

"They're gonna land before you're done popping that popcorn you goof!"

The bright grin she gave was contagious, even with the teasing that came with it. As Bobby came over from the kitchen holding two large bowls of popcorn, his own smile began to form as he chuckled at the young girls excitement and teasing.

"Yes yes, I know. But they haven't yet and so no need to rush me Lin, or is it that you don't want any popcorn?"

"Hey, wait a minute, you that's not part of the deal! You promised me popcorn if I get the root beers from the garage and put them in the fridge to cool in time. I held up my part of the bargain, you hold up your's mister."

"Yes, yes, but I find you rushing me may end with your's all over the floor…" Bobby grinned mischievously as he began placing the two bowls down on the coffee table in front of the couch.
"Though I think we both would rather sit and enjoy the experience and not be cleaning up during it. Now give me a moment to grab those root beers you so graciously collected and cooled for us and then we both can sit and watch the landing."

Linda snorted, turning to face the TV before Bobby could return once more for the kitchen with the two cold bottles of Robert Grey's Root Beer.

"Alright, now we have our drinks as well as our snacks. We aren't missing anything else are we? Don't want get up and miss anything cause you rushed me and forgot something do we?"

"No, no we don't." Linda snorted rolling her eyes before taking her bowl of popcorn. With her own mischievous grin, she grabbed a handful of popcorn and tossed it at Bobby's head.
Though she didn't expect what happened as he caught it all in one mouth full. A huge grin as he chewed it, taking his seat beside her and his own bowl into his lap.

"How the Hell do you do that?"

"Language Lin and it's a talent. Nothing more." He chuckled taking a handful of his own popcorn and munching on it as he faced the Tv.

Linda merely rolled her eyes at his comment of language before turning to face the TV as well.

"What time did they say they should be landing?"

Bobby looked to the clock on the wall over the back of the couch, "Around two our time I believe. Though I don't think they'll be on time. It has to take some time to line before they can land."

Linda merely nodded as she watched the news feed as they both waited. Idly popping another piece of popcorn into her mouth.

Today was the day man would make it's biggest achievement yet. Apollo 11 would make it's way to the moon's surface. Once landed, it would be the first time anyone had set foot on the moon. Something that had only been a fantasy, a mere dream, now would become history.

"Why do human's feel this is such a great thing?"

Bobby's widened before turning from the TV to stare past Linda, to the other side of the couch.
The Pennywise sat hunched forward, drooling as he snarked. Giving a disgusted look at the Television as it changed to show man's first step on the moon.

"I have traveled beyond their small planet and moon. Seen other worlds and galaxies ages before they could even dream of their mechanical transportations. This is but a grain of sand, if even that on the beach of the ocean of the universe."

Bobby looked cautiously away from the clown to check on Linda. To his confusion she didn't even notice their sudden guest.
When he looked back to the clown, IT was staring right at him, unblinking.

"Why this memory?" IT snarked.

Bobby looked back to Linda before facing the TV as he gave his honest response.
"It was one of the last times I was more the parent… that she looked up to me as someone that knew everything… that she loved me as if I was her own…"

Pennywise hummed, a low rumble in it's jest as he thought this response over.
"She grew up soon after…"

"Her parents weren't around as often… she matured faster then others her age… she no longer was that little girl… she became a woman before my very eyes."
As if to make a point, Linda appeared in her late teens when he looked to her once more.

Bobby frowned, his confidence leaving, his posture slumping. Looking all the more like the weak man he currently did.

"We had to be careful. She was smarter now. She would notice things. Put them together. We had to play more like the prey." Pennywise hummed, appearing in front of Linda, crouched on the coffee table. He stared deeply at her, reaching a gloved hand out to touch her cheek. Where it would be harsh with anyone else, clawed and ready to tear apart upon contact, here it was gentle. He stroked her cheek softly. Bright glowing blue eyes lost in deep thought.

"Couldn't risk it…Only human we loved… no… no we couldn't."

"Like a daughter we didn't have." Bobby spoke low watching the interaction.

"Then a sister we wish we had." Pennywise purred softly.

Linda's smile changed slowly to one of pain and anguish. Wounds appeared on her person before flames licked at her form. Only her burning in a silent scream.

Pennywise snarled. Were those tears?

"We kill the invader. Destroy him. Make him suffer and know what it means to take what is ours!" The clown turned to look at Bobby, eyes bright red and glowing. Fangs having formed in IT's rage. "We must remember it all to do it. Remember everything!"

Bobby didn't feel fear. He didn't feel disgust. Only a shared rage.
"For her…help me remember…"

Pennywise climbed down from the coffee table, his long legs looking odd being so much taller then the table it's self.
Bobby stood, both reaching their full heights as they faced one another. Each now towering as equals. Identical in everything but features.

"For Lin…" They spoke almost in unison. Each reaching out to take the others hands in their's. As if facing a mirror.

"For the Losers…" Their hands seemed to begin to melt together. Neither joining faster then the other as the began to conjoin.

"To protect our town…" They spoke in perfect unison. Their bodies now one.

Not they. IT was never a they or a we. Only a IT.

What had once looked liked like weak man, now stood a tall wilder looking Robert Grey. His hair no longer kept and short, now some how longer and wilder. He looked down at his hand, stretching and clenching it. It's form changing from human, to glove, to clawed and back.
A menacing grin appearing upon his face as his once human looking eyes glowed bright yellow. Testing his mouth as it morphed from a humans, to that of monsters full of razored teeth and back. His smile only grew.

"Tonight I shall feed well upon the rotten flesh kept here. Then once done, perhaps a bit of fun before leaving…" an unsettling giggle coming from him as his nose wrinkled in his laughter. A faint jingle as he shook.

"Oh what fun I'll have!" He danced about and leapt onto the coffee table.
"But first!" He looked about the room he stood in. "Must wake up. Can't have any fun asleep." He pouted, the world around him fading to black like myst before a new view came from slowly opening eyes.

Linda stood staring down at him. A look of worry and uncertainty. The cell replacing the once happy home they had lived in.
She looked relieved to see him awake. In turn a huge grin coming to his own features.

"Liiiiiinnnnnndaaaa." He purred with a happy tone.

Her smile seemed to sadden a bit, but did not leave her.
"You're awake … and whole… correct?"

He nodded, shooting straight up, looking about the room before jumping up to explore. Everything more detailed then before. Light, color, sounds, smells, everything tenfold.

"Hey, finally up you cop killer?"

Oh this was going to be quite fun.