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(Y/N) p.o.v

After the whole abduction accident, you'd kept your distance from the clownish moran; still scared of him. You hadn't spoken to him since, not after what'd he'd done. It would take time and patience - especially because you'd seen his friendly father-like figure to a psychotic predator in the space of a second. Bipolar much. You even had nightmares about how he had chased you down the sewers, even a fly scared you. Every time something buzzed passed you, your mind automatically figured it was the entity himself. His evil laughter was constantly echoing in your mind.

When Pennywise had left your room that night, you went to sleep. The thought of a murdering alien wondering the house was disturbing, but figuring you'd been living with It for a while now you let it slide, sleeping until the next morning. Finding he was too much of a social coward to do so.

You had no recognition of where you were or what time it was. But somehow an alarm clock began to shriek. However, you ignored it, turning over and hugging a pillow. Placing the soft cushion over your head, furthermore blocking out any noise. At least another 15 minutes, you told yourself. Wrong. A force had taken away the pillow. A groan erupting from you - yourself reaching out to find the pillow once more. Soon a hand was on your shoulder, gently giving you a little shake. Obviously attempting to wake you up. It was probably your Mother. Great.

"Mum... I don't want to get up, piss off," You sighed sleepily, nuzzling into the warm covers. Not giving any chance of opening your eyes.

However, the hand kept shaking you. Causing you to grumble and wake up at last. Groaning, you turned yourself over and sat up. The person moved back, giving you space. You opened your eyes and with a shocked expression, you saw it wasn't your mother, but Pennywise himself, making you take a deep breath. You guys were still awkward; you were anyways. But you just had to remain calm.

"Err... Morning," you awkwardly greeted as you shuffled back against the bedhead, trying to wake up properly. He gave a soft nod, his hand giving a small wave.

"Morning."

The alarm was still ringing in the background, so you reached over and turned it off. Your foggy mind still registering where you were. "So," his voice perked up. A small smile forming on his lips as he strolled around your room. You lept out of your bed and ignored the clown in the room as you shoved open your wardrobe. Your eyes critiquing each piece of clothing, knowing you hadn't had the best look at them yet.

Eventually, you picked out white, black sleeved shirt with black jeans and white converse - of which had red shoe laces accompanying them.

"Err, mind if I get changed in peace?" You turned around, placing the pile of clothes on the bed. Your own pajamas, of which you had no recognition of putting on, beginning to bug you. The flicker of gold around his eyes gave you a small fright. Knowing that the colour was hinting and showing a small wave of anger, rage, predator-like instincts. You weren't going to risk it.

Unable to come to a rational decision, you quickly walked up to his towering figure and stood on your tip-toes. You gave a small peck on his cheek before motioning him to leave - definitely not wanting a clown to watch you get dressed nor kill you.

"See you soon, sugar." He brightened up a little from the kiss and then vanished from sight, giving you your privacy.

You groaned quietly, sitting on the bed and placing your head in your hands. A blush tinting your cheeks while your stomach churned.

Finally, once changed, you walked towards the wardrobe. About to hang your clothes up before the familiar giggle weaved behind you.

"So, I was wondering if you were fun to help bait kid," once again his broken English confused you. But whatever he was asking was surely worthy of saying no to.

"No," your short reply took the clown off guard. His small smile turning into a sneer. A dramatic change in mood.

"Why not?" His voice was lower. You gave a scoff at that, why else? You thought. 

Silence again, but the heavy breathing disturbed you. "I said no," you repeated. Knowing it was a risk to disagree with the male, but what else could you lose? You went to hang the shirt up, placing the hanger in the wardrobe, closing it and taking a step back. Stretching before a deep chuckle came from behind you, and from pure shock and fear you swung your fist; planning to hit. 

"IF I ЩΛƧ ƬΉΣЯΣ, YӨЦ MIGΉƬ ΉΛVΣ ΉIƬ MΣ" Penny gloated as he seized your wrists, a smug smirk on his face.

Silence passed and you grew frustrated, eventually snapping from the pressure.

"If you're going to kill me then just do it! I'd rather just die then bait children into your pathetic mouth. Stop being a bastard and just kill me!" You screamed.

"ЩΉΛƬ DӨΣƧ ƬΉΛƬ ΣVΣП MΣΛП?" His angry facade changed to a confused one. His grip on your wrists faulting, allowing you to slip out of his grasp and rub your sore skin.

Shaking, you turned around speedily and walked towards the bed once more. Sitting on it, the mattress squeaking under your weight. More silence took place before you finally broke it. "Stop being a coward," you muttered.

He stood there for a moment. Processing your words as his eyes flickered between gold and blue.

You gave a small jump as the shadowed clown stepped in front of you, his face smeared into a frown. Pennywise was definitely angered by your reckless decisions in snapping. What were you thinking? 

"Rude," he growled and you flinched a little - not expecting a growl.

"I was just... sorry..." you trailed off, figuring there was no point in arguing with him. You lowered our head, not wanting to make eye contact with the alien. Knowing it would just anger him more.

Your apology calmed him down; at least you weren't intentionally attempting to get him angry, were you? He did overreact a slight bit, you did have a right to an opinion. If you didn't want to, you had every right to say so. However, you didn't have a choice. Pennywise just forgot that being too caught up in his rash decision in physically showing his dominance. You, on the other hand, were not too concerned about your words, actually wishing you were able to really state what you thought. But his interruption had stopped you before you could finish your screaming rant.

"Well," you jumped at Penny's voice, expecting some sort of shout but getting the opposite. "I accept your apology, Lollipop." Where had these nicknames come from? A sigh of relief had escaped your lips afterward. 

It was quiet for a moment, no words spoken between you two. The awkward silence getting to you, so you averted your eyes around the room. Looking anywhere but him.

In a flash, Pennywise had grabbed your wrist, his grip like iron as his buried his face into it. This threw you off, making your terribly confused and wondering why this psychotic male was snappy this morning.

"Get off," you muttered, face fuming in rage as you tugged. Not waiting for his response.

He didn't say anything, only standing before he let go of your wrist. You didn't know why, but you looked up into his eyes. Seeing the glimmer of gold at his pupil's rim. He opened his mouth, about to say something, but closed it. Going silent, his hand rising up and scratching the back of his head.

You, on the other hand, were very agitated, having no other choice than to sit there and wait for any sign of conversation from Penny - as one, he was your only source of socialization, and two, he literally would kill you any moment. Just what were you meant to do now? He was treating you like garbage right now and he was also having the biggest mood swings you've seen yet. 

"This is stupid," you muttered. Standing in front of a door, glaring at its wooden antics. With a sigh, you glanced down and dusted your skirt off. Yep, skirt. Somehow this alien had managed to buy, from what you could think of, a fairy costume. It's cheap material rubbed against your bruised skin, the stitching itself was ripping from you getting it on. However, it was nice to feel slightly dressed up. Even if the wings, that were stepped over your shoulders like a backpack, were uncomfortably bobbing up and down. Severely out of proportion to your body.

"Oh lollipop, you look very fairy-like!" His giggle took you off guard. Yourself standing straight and curling your hands into fists. 

"One, no compliments," you bitterly grumbled,"And two, don't creep up on me like that." You whirled around, expecting to come face to face with him. But seeing no one there. You raised a brow, looking around the room before a giggle erupted beside your ear. You shrieked in response as the clown materialized behind you, tenderly greeting you as he wrapped his arms around you. His hair tickling your face.

"Pennywise, stop!" You shouted, wiggling out of his grip in distress whilst his arms fell to his sides.

You were utterly repulsed by what you were about to do. Without thinking of any consequence, you placed your hands on your chest, unzipping the cheap dress and speedily removing it. The costume dropping to the ground as you stood there practically naked: only your undergarments hiding your body. 

Tears soon began to threaten to spill, your nose accompanying snot as you sniffled. Your head was bowed as you began to cry. The liquid trailing down your cheeks and dropping off your body and onto the ground. Soaking into whatever fabric it caught itself in. 

Slowly you brought your hands up, covering your eyes as you cried. Repulsed by the clown, by yourself. Just kill me already. The pressure got to you, yourself losing the sense of balance. You bent down, sitting on your knees and cowering over. Your head buried in your palms as they got soaked in tears. 

"Oh, little (Y/n)~" Pennywise called deviously.

You wiped your nose and turned to him, your eyes full of sparkling tears. Disgust, fear, and hurt were all you felt. "I... I don't want to do it," you chocked out.

"Sugar, you never had a choice!" he crazily stated, licking his lips in the process. The thought of bone, screaming children and your shocked face making his blood gurgle in lust - not that he knew what that was.

"Now come along, you're coming with me and you're going to do what I say." Pennywise smiled, a small psychotic giggle following after.

"No! You're not the boss of me! Leave me alone!" You yelled as he tilted his head.

"Leave you alone? Why, (Y/n), I could never do that." Penny purred, moving towards you.

He grabbed your waist roughly, pulling you up and against his chest. His arms wrapped around your waist tightly as you pulled and struggled. Wanting, needing, to get out of his grasp. "Poor human, you've been through so much. Let your friend Pennywise look after you now," he whispered smugly into your ear as your eyes fluttered shut. Your mind switching off as the back of your head fell back against his chest. 

"No... Please," you sobbed, distraught as you felt your body shut down. What was he doing to you?

"Uh," you groaned, lifting your head and rubbing it softly. You wiped whatever liquid was on your face, opening your eyes in the process and looking forward. A wall of tiles surrounded you. Quickly, you glanced down to see water flowing around you from your movement. Erupting a groan, you pushed forward before leaning back. Sitting up comfortably as you swayed your hands in the water. Knowing where you were. The bathroom, the bath itself.

"I tried to guess human bathing techniques but failed, so I watched women wash in one with a man," a voice caught you off guard. Yourself flinching in the process and flicking water to your left. Your eyes following afterward. Seeing a chair and a sitting clown with now wet legs. You cringed for a moment, looking up at his face to see an amused frown. "But I don't think they were exactly washing," Penny continued, not awaiting your response. His eyes frowning as he recalled the memory of the two in the bath. The woman's moans still clear in his mind, the slaps of skin too. "I think the man was hurting her, but I wasn't sure, she had... this look on her face," he shrugged at last.

You on the other hand just stared at him, completely shocked by what he'd done. Pennywise had made a bath up for you, got the soap, done the water to perfect temperature, all from watching two people in a bath? Oh, a small smirk formed on your face when you listened to his story. Knowing his innocent facade would have no idea what this couple was doing in their bath. You gave a subtle nod, indicating you were listening. 

Sighing, you leaned back. Forgetting all previous activities before waking up in this bath. Not that you could remember anyways. It all being a blur. 

"So, when I saw them nude I figured you couldn't bathe in clothes too, so-"

"What!" You shrieked, looking down and realizing you were indeed naked in the bath with limited bubbles covering you. "You, you stripped me!"

"Well... Don't you humans do that?" Penny defended himself, bowing his head at your sudden shout as he twiddled with his fingers. His eyes twitching around, the shadow of gold lingering in his whites.

"Couples do, not strangers!" You snapped back, slowly sinking into the water. Your arm covering your chest while your hand slithered down to cover your crouch. 

"Aren't we a couple though?"

"What!"

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