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:

I slapped him and tried to jump over the bath tub's edge. As my palm swung away from his face which looked to be in a daze of amusement and anger I felt the flight instinct hit me instantaneously and so leapt away. I didn't make it far, his now clawed hand wrapped around my ankle and prevented me from completely leaving the bath and so I fell hard to the tiled floor as the shower curtain swung more freely now it had come free from 4 or more of the rings at the top.

"What my dear did you just do?" A low rumbling voice asked me from inside the tub, still only holding the hand still held onto my ankle visible at the tub's edge.

I was still in a shell shocked pain and was now quivering in fear and the cold that engulfed me as my soaking wet form left the heated water mere moments ago.

Stuttering a response neither one of us could understand his long clown form now crawled over the edge of the tub somehow still dry and he settled to lick a free running cut from my knee where I shaved and so continued up my form, I was failing to retreat as my arms hurt where I landed it hurt to move. His hands crept from holding both my ankles, to my knees, thighs and hips to which they then crawled around my form and supported my back lifting my upper torso closer to him.

"I love a fight dear but I advise next time you try to escape better because it's the chase that really gets the blood sweeter. And as perfect as yours is there is always room for improvement." His sharply toothed mouth uttered inches from my eyes.

And just like that he vanished leaving me sprawled on the floor naked and wet, the shower running and the drain gurgling.

Amy POV:

It took me a few hours to regain my sanity, I had slowly recovered and had done everything else on autopilot finding myself in a daze racking my brain over what he said this morning and last night. I guessed when I showered my blood went down the drains where he lurked and though only being a couple of drops it almost summoned him instantly.

I had just finished doing lunch for myself and Henry as I heard him stomping around upstairs to the shower a few minutes ago so he should be down soon.

Dishing out the chicken salad sandwiches with cucumber for Henry as I didn't like it I set them on the circle kitchen table and laid a few glasses in front of each plate one filled with ice water each and a glass of juice for me and coke for him, and finally a few selections of crisps, chocolate bars and fruit in the center of the table should he want something else to have with the sandwich.

Just as I sat down he came stomping into the room grumbling, he was still grouchy from lack of sleep. Since Dad started beating him he had rarely slept through the night in nerves.

"Afternoon, help yourself to the snacks and fruit. We also have more in the pantry if you want." I said for courtesy he may not like me and we may not be nearly as close as we once were but he was still my brother and I cared for him.

"Good, the guys will be over soon to go out. We have some goals in mind for the day!"He smirked as he dug into a bag of crisps pouring them on the plate with his sandwich.

I nodded not wanting to know as they often went seeking those who were less fortunate and easy targets.

"Any sign of Patrick?''I asked more out of curiosity he went missing the other day and I know he and Henry were close. He was the first person who joined the little gang as it were.

"Nah probably flaked out and left.." Henry said lowly I know he is upset though and in denial hoping that he had gone off on a binge drink and would be back in a couple of days.

I finished my sandwich and went to wash the plate as he grabbed my arm when I passed. I looked at him in confusion as he looked at me in a weird look.

"I heard you have been hanging about with the losers, if I catch you with them you won't be spared so I would pick my friends a bit more carefully..." I know he said it with care for not wanting to bung me into the same group as those he tormented but I was angered with that comment.

"I have hung out with them once and I don't think they are losers they have a loyalty and friendship that I think is admirable and you never cared before so don't bother now!"I said strongly before slamming my plate on the table and shrugging away from his grip as he looked at me in shock as I rarely lost my temper but between him 'warning' me to be careful of danger when he is the danger and Pennywise seemingly following me and giving me riddles including my mother I am running out of sanity!

I walked out the house and into town, it was only a ten minute walk if you cut across a field.

Unfortunately I hadn't planned on going out so I was wearing a knee length dress in a linen blue color as well as some slip on flats not planning on trekking through a field so now my exposed legs were getting scratched as I passed.

Fortunately I was so steamed at Henry I didn't notice the pain until I had reached the town square.

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! :)