I own nothing but my own character Amy, this is a Pennywise/OC fanfic.

Amy was promised to the horrific clown many years ago when she was a child but there was a cost and hes come to collect.

Spoilers there will be some scenes in here from IT: Chapter 2.

Previously:

"Time to float Ed!" He said with too much joy and an ill grin as his eyes glowed deep orange. He danced towards Eddie as I tried to move in the way so Eddie would be behind me but the clown acted fast and grabbed me moving me aside as I slid away, he grabbed Eddie's face. Mockingly crying he held onto Eddie as his jar extended and teeth reproduced like a shark's mouth.

"No!" I yelped as a surge of strength made me jump as the clown who turned and released Eddie who fell back to the floor wheezing harder as the clowns face returned to its normal self with a sick smirk upon his face before he twisted and grabbed my neck holding me in front of him before drawing me in to be face to face with him while ignoring my kicking feet and flailing hands...

Amy POV:

"Not yet, Amy... but soon..." His voice sang with a little lilt as he sniffed me and brought me into his chest, he was cold, his skin dry and almost papery.

"Let me go!" I yelped as his other arm wrapped around my waist as approaching footsteps made him turn with me in his arms struggling.

"I'm not real enough for you Billy? I'm not real? I was real enough for Georgie!" The clown laughed as I assumed Bill and Ritchie ran into the room while I was still pulled into the clown's chest.

Standing suddenly the clown let me go as I fell from his 7 foot stature to the floor where my knees buckled as the clown lunged for Billy with elongated claws screaming while Bill and Ritchie were grasping for a weapon of some form.

Out of the blue Bev ran from the living room wielding a metal fence spike which she shoved into the clowns eye and threw his skull at the top as his other enraged eye was glaring at the kids who all magically emerged in the kitchen as he floundered off balance while I shuffled back holding my most likely bruised neck in one hand while trying to push myself up with the other while all the kids gathered around Eddie who was grasping his badly bruised arm from how he landed.

I screamed as the clown spun with a bow and lunged for the kids clawing the larger boy on the stomach before spinning and turning in a flourish before he went down to the basement while I got up with adrenaline helping the larger kid I believe was called Ben as the kids all screamed that name when he was scratched, while Bev and Ritchie helped up Eddie who was whimpering, Bill ran after the clown shouting not to let it get away as the rest of us ran to the front door as he returned.

They all huddled together and fought as they argued whether to return or not, I simply stayed silent knowing we would have to do something nobody else would and the amount of people already missing, if I understood what they were saying it returned every 27 years this thing is bigger than all of us its killed hundreds maybe thousands while I stood by for play fighting when Ritchie went and shoved Bill claiming his brother was dead and to save himself, I could see the heartbreak in Bill's face at the thought let alone the reality before he punched the spectacled kid to the floor as I got between them with Bev as the group yelled until all the kids just dispersed.

I was left with Bill and Beverly.

"So can you two fill me in now?" I asked as they both looked at each other before grabbing their bikes as we walked back to the main town as they told me everything they knew.

A little while later I had both their numbers and they had mine but I said to call during the day if they could, my dad would hang up and Henry would be furious and take it out on whichever called me.

"Goodbye, see you on Thursday!" I shouted with a smile, we all agreed to try and get some rest and break from this impossible mission before we would meet up in a few days since its Monday now and then try to talk sense to the others one by one. Thankfully nobody was hurt, Eddie had a bruised arm but it could have been a lot worse if I wasn't there to cushion his landing as such.

Walking home in the darkening street made it a bit more eerie since I now knew what lurked in the dark though I was still confused about how it was going on and how I was nearly ready.. ready for what?

Regardless I shook all the thoughts as I walked into our ranch home, one of the largest in Derry. It was a farm many years ago when it belonged to my grandparents but now it has simply gone and become a large shooting range for Henry or a parking lot for dad. The house was a faded cream with chipped green accents, railings and banisters. It was a four bedroom house with a large kitchen in faded reds and oranges with white walls and tiled brown floors. The dining room was a old green with dusty table and chairs within as we never ate in there, we had a large living room/lounge where the far right wall was lined with shelvings with books, games and ornaments with a small TV in front with a recliner in front of it with my dad currently slumbering in it while a fallen beer bottle dripped on the floor.

Going up the stairs I heard Henry swearing in his room to the left of the stairs, I went to my room at the end of the hall on the right.

It was cream with floral beige wallpaper. My pine furniture sat there still looking just as it did this morning, my double bed was pushed up against the window with a bedside table next to it, a desk covered with books sat beside that and a large four door wardrobe sat next to my door, this was all that could fit nicely in here without switching rooms but I liked this room the view out the windows showed the large wooded area just beyond our property.

Sighing I turned on the small glass lamp next to my bed and threw my shoes under my bed before flopping on my purple sheeted bed. My eyes started drooping however a familiar eerie giggle made me sit up in an instant.

Ok attempt to sit up in an instant, sat above me was the clown straddling me. I started to open my mouth to scream but his clothed hands covered my hands and the other covered my mouth.

"Tut tut tut I thought you would caree more for your brother and father then to scream!" He laughed gently as he ran his hand down from my mouth to my throat squeezing slightly as I gulped.

Please review this is an idea i have had the last few years and finally got around to writing it so let me know what you think! :)