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:

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.

Amy POV:

"hmmm, well to explain that we need to go back a little. Around 300 years ago, I had a ...brother I suppose you would call him, a lazy and irritating pest called Maturin. My creator or father" He shivered in obvious displeasure making his bells twinkle lightly despite the dire and dark moon enveloping the room. "Gan, made us how we are Maturin and I were hidden... alone together with each other but he stuck within himself and when he was given true form from fathers mind he was given a 'noble' and majestic form which today is all over the current planet and dotted in the universe of which he vomited." He shivered once more.

"Wait, who vomited what? That makes no sense..." I trailed off as Pennywise just looked at me for once looking as tired and old as he claimed.

"Hehehe, you wish to understand. Gan, is our god I suppose is the best to say in easy terms, Maturin and I were 2 of maaaany within Gan's mind who existed... tho the others faded into the darkness ..." His eyes looked far away now as he spoke... like a normal human just speaking and living threw it all within his mind...

"Only Maturin lasted and so we bonded never to be apart, then father made Maturin a form as unique to him as he could but left me behind in the corner of his mind. I held on to my brother despite his stupid form and once pulled into a universe outside Gans mind I was consumed within Maturin as he yawned for the first time, I was sucked in for 3,000 years until brother dearest the lazy constantly sleeping idiot hiccupped and out came planets, stars, galaxys all you know today from the telescopes. Things I bought too play with in my isolation and out it came and flooded Gans image." The almost... powerless yet hostil air surrounding him made it hard to breathe.

"This made my father angered, as creation was his forte not mine to play with despite it within my brother and so I was struck. Struck to where I would be alone forever amongst the ones ignorant of my or Maturins existence and so I was to be left within the furthest part of the universe by the smallest candle or as you call it sun. Which had banded together with planets and made life, by the time I struck somewhere which held life my body had turned to dust ... I had to improvise, alone in the corner of my creation never to see my idiot brother or father again and so I turned to this. Festered a form once I landed adapting from the living beings that had evolved and found myself experiencing hunger. With the stomach of my previous form I craved more than earth could give and so I started hibernating so as not to wipe all I had." A growl slipped from his lips as his eyes flared yellow as a contempt covered his face that made the temperatures dropped around me. I started shivering at the chill making his eyes dart to me as he grabbed me in a moment of surprise as I yelped.

I was pinned in the next moment with him covering me while my hands were pinned either side of my head and his knees caught my thighs so I became immobile. "Hey!-" I started a scream while he sniggered, "little love, you can't dream of beating me... now shhh... I'm nearly finished my little story THEN its Q&A time..." He giggled, started light like bells and lowered as quick as his hand which now covered my mouth tightly.

"Then I was bound, bound to this little place by mand, I had come forth threw the years and had eaten my fill before sleeping long enough to have the lands full again, I was bound to my hibernating found from where I landed with parts of my original skin and bones turned to a binding ritual forced by 27 souls to trap me to the now abandoned place. Now I am here asleep for 1 year per soul, only to hunger what they felt at the time I was bound to this soil, fear. I force myself to the strongest fears and enjoy it now to take what the adults love most, what they yearn for. However, my DNA was consumed in the binding ritual, somehow it passed down through the generations growing weaker until called upon. Your mother called upon the powers at your expense and I smelt from her and you, my DNA I thought was exclusive to myself making you both compatible mates..."The fondness that crept over his features while he stared into my eyes cutting threw all my fear like a hot knife through butter.

"Gan had one Bessa, she was what inspired life in the form of trees, gardens and flowers. Her dreams made the idea for Maturins form, a rock to glide through the world of Gans creativity colors of galaxys in swirls uplifted in ribbons like petals. He became a Turtle, the first turtle but he never had anything like what and had neither I will soon. A mate is bound forever. I would adapt from you, and you from me. Perfect age for bonding and with a drop of my blood all those years ago, you became mine never to venture to another only for me to take, covet and exist with." He snapped back to present his eyes flicking pure white as my fear led to saliva pouring from his extended lower lip.

"You. Are. Mine. Not those boys, not them Losers you follow, not your father or brothers, you are mine and mine only. And I am yours." He growled as he lowered on me as his weight dropped lower and lower until all I felt was the pressure of him and barely could tell where he started and I ended. His lips dropped also until they gently pressed against mine while his hand that had blocked my mouth from making any noise had slid down my face trailing tears I had been unaware of down my cheek and cupped the back of my hair pulling me to him firmly so I couldn't escape.

His mouth was surprisingly soft and his lips were sucking my lip between his as he nibbled my lips as a moan slipped out and my hips jolted as his legs slipped between mine and he grinded against me as I flushed red.

His lips pulled away as I started struggling to breath while he nipped lower down my face with kisses mixed between bites and he made me turn into a incoherent babbling mess while his head dipped into the crook of my shoulder and neck while I bucked against him again. His bites made me arch as I gasped with sensations I didn't know existed while his hair brushed against my ear as his hands trailed down to my wrists again while his head pulled away as I breathed in his scent of tangy apricots and butter.

His mouth lined up with my neck once more before I felt it. His teeth, they had multiplied and clamped on my shoulder as he clamped his white gloved hand over my screaming mouth.

Blood ran down my neck, shoulder and into my hair on the pillow beneath me as he bit harder and I'm sure I felt something crunch within his mouth before a new wave of pain his and everything became blurry with tears. Finally... I went cold, I fell limp as my body went sluggish with blood loss and dizziness.

Vaguely I felt Pennywise pull away... then his blurry figure split his face in half almost as he revealed his rows and rows of teeth while at the back of his throat were three dancing orbs that spiraled closer and closer until I felt them, white hot burning as the orbs flew from him and in my open mouth as I painted in pain and exhaustion. One by one they boiled and burned my body from within the moment they hit the back of my throat all the way down before settling in my chest where my heart was beating a mile a minute going so fast I feared a heart attack.

Then just like that. It stopped, the pain clogged in my chest like I had something stuck in my chest faded in a blink that had me gasping for air like I came out of water.

"Little love, you're now mine.. sleep my love... slee-'' I heard a bang outside the carriage as Pennywise's eyes went orange as I lost consciousness.

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! :)