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 was quite proud of myself so far I had managed to get quite far without tripping ov-!.
I fell over a boulder after hitting it with my calf and then literally fell over it onto the floor behind it. Due to the water being knee deep in this part of the ravine I got soaked and hurt as my weight hit the cold water's surface before landing on the uneven rocky floor.
I felt the bruised flesh heat up as I attempted to move but my leg was in agony. I had gotten too confident and mistook the boulder for a ripple in the moving waters and this happened now I am soaked, freezing and hurt. Great.
Sitting up I spat out the water I consumed in my fall and proceeded to try and sit up pulling my throbbing leg away from being mounted on the border still and letting my wet hair stick to my shivering face as I trembled in fear, exhaustion and cold.
"Well well well, you came to visit little old me?"A eerily chipper voice sang from the sewer entrance a small distance away that I failed to note in the dark...
Amy POV:
Groaning at my bad luck I ignored him and tried to drag myself from the deeper waters and towards where the water's edge and bank was.
"Leaving so soon? But your almost ready!" He uttered in a playfully said voice before giggling weirdly.
"Just leave me alone... I'm tired and hurt and just want to go home to my warm bed, pretend this day never happened and deal with all the drama another day!" I nearly sobbed, becoming emotional in my tired, injured and fragile state as I heard the little tell tale signs of his bells getting closer.
"Well dear, from now on you are home!" He replied with a growl before snapping his arms around my quivering form and lifting me up as I shrieked with a nearly recharged energy.
"What? Let me go!"I yelped as he danced back towards the looming dark sewer entrance which stunk of stale water and rotting flesh.
"Nope! Now you belong with me, and that means you stay with me dear!" He sang as he skipped over the edge of the tunnel's rim and into the deep darkness that was hissing with the running waters. The smell seemed to grow fainter as I got more adjusted to the air circulating my lungs.
"I don't belong to you! I just want a simple life why is that so hard?" I asked quietly as my shivers started to stop as his body warmth fed me almost immediately making me slump in his steel arms that once again encased me in an unforgiving hold.
"You were promised to me, meaning you belong to me! And now because of that I have forever to live without sleep once you're ready!" Pennywise hummed as he skipped expertly, threw the dark tunnels over the deeper pipes and running waters until he made a final jump through a large circle door that was half open.
As my eyes adjusted to the darkness on the way the faint light in the room made it easier to see in detail the large room obviously from the older plumbing which looked to be a junction that sat in the center of town where the old standpipe building was.
The tunnel entrances around the room we shut of by many large doors like this one, and in the center of the dank room stood a large tower of what looked like a carnival or circus carriage as the base while bikes, dolls and clothes were almost souveniered up which had a halo of small bodys floating in the rare pools of light from the top of the tunnel. I gagged at the distinct smell of the sewers and old blood which was occasionally dripping from some of the small children above us while Pennywise walked me towards the carriage which was in flaked red paint and had a cartoon depiction of him on the front stating that he was the Dancing Pennywise.
"What do you mean promised? By who? What do you want with me?" I asked in a flurry as my mind came to a full stop at those words. The large carriage door started to fall open as a hellish red light poured from the expanding doorway as it slowly fell open for us.
"Soon, you will know now you will sleep!" He said, singing in joy as I suddenly felt drowsy and was unable to stay awake despite his cackling laughs.
My head drooped and eyes fluttered with my consciousness as I was placed semi gently on what felt like a bed before the world fell around me as I slumbered unwillingly.
I awoke slowly like a fog. And when I did, I wish I had stayed asleep.. I was in a room.. a carriage. With faded yellow and red walls striped up and down with patches of rotting paper flaking off. A rotting floor which squeaked under my weight as I shifted from the cot pushing the draped blankets from me. There was a simple crate donning a candle to light the room and some random bits strewn about the floor.
I remembered everything at once and gulped before calling out to IT. The only entrance was a large door that swung up or down. However Pennywise simply appeared into view.
He had a menacing grin and his eyes were glowing orange.
"Yes?" He asked lightly with a knowing look as to what I wanted to know.
"How do you know me? my mother? anything and why am I yours?" I asked with a trembling voice.
An eerie grin parted his face almost to impossible levels.
"Are you sure you're ready?" He laughed as his voice pitched up on the y and his smile crept halfway up his face while his lower lip jutted out.
"Ready more than before. So Who am I to you?" I asked just tired and wanting this whole thing to be over.
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! :)