《BLOODY CAROUSEL | BILL SKARSGARD/ PENNYWISE X READER | NSFW|》SEVENTEEN
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Chapter Seventeen.
Bill stepped towards me, his face shifting back and forth between the face of Pennywise the clown and his handsome swedish one. It was seriously freaking me out and I made it quite obvious by turning my head away when he grinned widely and laughed. "Am I scaring you, darling?" Bill purred seductively before his mouth opened abnormally wide to show off multiple rows of sharp teeth.
"Seriously, what the fuck are you?" I questioned as I was moving backwards, trying my best not to stumble over my own feet and fall right on my ass.
"Alien, monster..." Bill trailed off for a second, letting his green eyes shift into bright, yellow ones. "... a god. Pick one."
"Well you're definitely not of this world. I know that much." I said was I took another step back, suddenly feeling my heel hit a rock. I cursed as I stumbled backwards.
Bill began to move closer ready to grab me. "Fuck. Stay back Bill- no.... whatever the fuck you are!" I snapped, regaining my balance to glare daggers at the smirking, smug Bill. "Aren't you going to eat me? Kill me? Why... aren't you then? Are you going to take your time, mess with me, scare me before you decide to end this... whatever this is?"
Bill nodded. "Correct. You see, fear makes the meat taste better. I want to take my time, slowly scaring you until you become so delicious and irresistable. I figured showing you who I truly was would terrify you."
The memory of the night of the assault and the nightmares/dreams flashed into my mind. Something in my gut told me that Pennywise was the one behind all of it. Also the image of Bill touching me made my stomach churn and I almost hurled my dinner. "Having good thoughts, [Y/N]?" Bill questioned with a grin.
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"You.... everything that happened up till now... after meeting you... it was all to just make me scared?" I wanted to throw up but I held my hand over my mouth, trying to keep it down.
Bill nodded and began to reach out, his fingers now long and bony with his nails elongating into sharp tips. My heart began to race in my chest as my eyes focused in on his nearing hand. Everything around me seemed to slow down and the sound of my thumping heart was the only thing I could hear. Everything else was unimportant right now. This is it. I'm done for.
I gazed up to meet the yellow eyes of Pennywise now as the being shifted back into the killer dancing clown. I'm going to die. I suddenly fell back on my ass and closed my eyes shut tightly, frantically wishing and praying to any higher being out there to save me. I was scared to open my eyes and witness myself being eaten alive.
I brought my hands upwards infront of me, shielding myself as I suddenly screamed at the top of my lungs. A bright light lit up the darkness inbetween me and Pennywise, forcing the clown to stumble backwards with a groan, covering his eyes from the intense shine. My eyes slowly opened to see a piercing light coming from both of my raised hands.
"I-It can't be! You... you're not normal!" Pennywise cried, his body cowering down low towards the ground. His bony hands was infront of his face, trying to cover his eyes from the blinding light.
"W-What?" I forced myself back onto my feet and I took a few steps towards the cowering clown. He shrieked and scurried away into the darkness, cursing me as he fled as fast as he could. As soon as he was gone the shining light which radiated from my hands died out completely, leaving me alone in the dark park.
I just stared at where Pennywise fled off to for a short moment before turning my hands infront of my face, examining them. "What the hell was that?"
Holy crap! I'm some magical girl with super powers or some shit.
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