Her eyes widened when she heard It say that she was It's sacrificial virgin. She never heard of it. She never knew any of it until now. It changed everything. It changed the way she saw Pennywise's actions. She understood it all.

She stared at the clown as it laughed a throaty laugh once again until it erupted into hysterical laughter.

Alissa paused, "You've got to be fucking with me."

Pennywise quickly snapped its head to look straight into her eyes closely, "Oh," It giggled, "Exactly."

"What?"

"I need your flesh, Alissa."

Her eyes widened even more in complete shock. The clown wanted to fuck her. She was speechless. This was definitely not what she expected it to be.

"Go fuck yourself. How dare you assume I'm a virgin-"

Pennywise laughed, "I can smell your purity, Alissa." The clown laid its hand on the side of her cheek gently, and made her look directly into its bright, golden eyes. "I want it."

Alissa might have felt some tension a few times whenever Pennywise was in her personal space. But now that she found out that she was obliged to have more than just her personal space to be entranced, she felt nervous. Alissa wasn't affectionate, but she was when she knows she wants someone. That never really happened. She never really felt any of it until the first time she felt the tension. When she felt the tension, it awakened her drive.

But what she used to not understand was why it was a demon clown that triggered it. Now, she knew.

Alissa turned around and was still trying to wrap her head around the fact, "I'm your..." she mumbled to herself, "It all makes sense now." She turned around again and saw Pennywise smirking at her dumb state,

She thought about everything. If she was Pennywise's mate, did she have to breed? Of course, Pennywise left that detail out. The demon clown hid the detail from her and told her that it just needed to have intercourse for the mere fact of breeding,

"No need to be anxious, Alissa." Pennywise growled, "It will all be over soon."

"What made you think I'll make you do it to me?" How could she do that? If she gave birth to a child, it would be an abomination.

Pennywise growled again, but in anger, it glared. Then, it smirked, trying not to force itself upon its virgin, "You don't have a choice."

She did. She could just kill herself, she thought. But she would not do that, no. She thought about it quickly. Her body wanted it. Her soul wanted it. She could feel the tension between them. The hunger in her wanted to erupt but she controlled herself but it was pride stopping her from giving herself away. She didn't want to give herself to the clown. She wasn't ready. How could she be ready?

Alissa turned away, grabbed her jacket from the chair and headed to the door,

Pennywise quickly appeared beside the door and easily pushed it to close right after she pulled it open, "Where do you think you're going?"

She glared at the towering clown, "I'm going to take a walk." She pulled the door open again but Pennywise easily pushed it and locked the door without touching anything,

"You think you can run away from this?"

She stepped closer and didn't even think twice, "I'm not running away. I'm taking a fucking walk."

"Liar, Liar," Pennywise teased,

She unlocked and unbolted the locks one by one, but Pennywise quickly tackled her and pinned her against the wall. She was unable to move, but she shouted in its glaring face, "What? Go ahead! Hurt me! Hurt me!" She taunted,

But Pennywise only stared into her eyes, its golden pupils dilating and gleaming.

"Hurt me. Kill me."

Pennywise growled lowly,

"I'll be back before sundown." She said, pushed the clown away, and for the first time, the clown allowed her to push it away from her. Alissa ignored it and left her apartment with nothing but her jacket.

Alissa walked in the woods. She's been walking for an hour, just trying to get to the woods. She needed solitude. She needed to be alone in her thoughts. She kept her hands in her pocket, and kept walking, not caring about where she'd end up going.

She was a sacrificial virgin. She was a mate...to an entity. Not even a human, but an entity.

Alissa looked up, stopped walking, and screamed her voice louder than she ever did. She paused, catched her breath, then screamed again. She noticed a flock of birds flying away.

It was a shame that it was such a beautiful morning, yet she had to find out that she was going to be tied to a demon.

What about college? Will she still be able to study? Could she really face her parents? Could she live a normal life? She asked herself countless question and not being able to answer any of them.

She kept walking again, feeling tired, a little dizzy but she kept going. She was too distracted to stop because walking helped her have her thoughts running. She started to remember why she was always the peculiar kid. She wasn't evil. She was just...unique. No wonder she had such a high tolerance for fear. Was it built into her?

Alissa felt her chest tighten at the realization that she was bound to copulate with an entity she's been researching about. No wonder she could not get enough of It. No wonder, no wonder.

Her legs felt like jello. Her vision started to blur. She started seeing a red balloon in the middle of the woods. She walked slowly, trying to look closely. In one blink, she thought she saw Pennywise. She blinked again and saw Paul beside Pennywise waving at her. Blink again and she saw Pennywise waving, grinning at her while it stood right in front of her.

"Pennywise..." she mumbled, "I need you..." She whispered as she felt her knees weaken and her vision blur out into black. Alissa fell on the ground and was completely unconscious.

Pennywise in its invisible form, watched Alissa get lost in the tall, identical trees. It would not leave her on her own. The ancient demon had to protect its source of power. It had to protect Alissa. Pennywise laid its gloved hand on her face. It observed her while she laid almost lifeless. Its hands traveled from her chin and to her cheek. Pennywise smirked at the sight of the lovely Alissa Dunn.

She forced her eyes to open just to have a glimpse on who might be holding her. She managed to look through her heavy eyelids and saw Pennywise smirking at her. For some reason, she felt safe.