《BLOODY CAROUSEL | BILL SKARSGARD/ PENNYWISE X READER | NSFW|》TWENTY ONE
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[Fast forward a few hours] ? POV
I ran as fast as I could, my un-athletic ass completely out of breath. I could hear it behind me - laughing, hollering, taunting me. My thigh hurt like fucking hell, my blood staining the new jeans I had chosen to wear for the date I had planned to go on this evening. Looks like that isn't going to happen. Fuck!
"Where are yooooooooou?!"
The voice of that monster coming from behind me made me want to run faster, if I could. I sprinted down the street, my eyes darting down alleyways and the sides of homes, desperately in search for a place to hide. I remembered there was an entrance tunnel near where I was which led to the sewers. Maybe if I hid there it wouldn't find me. No one likes to go near that place.
The voice seemed to have faded into the chilled night after a few more minutes of me sprinting as fast as I could towards the tunnel. I jumped down over some railing, skidding down a hill to stop at the bottom on my feet right infront of the tunnel entrance. It was dark, like fear inducing dark. Don't be a pussy now dude. I need to hide or else this fucker is gonna kill me!
Without wasting anymore precious time, I forced myself into the blackness, slowly making my way into the tunnel. A putrid stench smacked me right in my face making me cover my nose and mouth with a hand. I almost puked. What the fuck is that smell? Sewage? Gross. I slowly stepped deeper, the fear of being caught and most likely killed overrides the hair-raising smell.
"Hehehehe, silly little boy," a feint cackling which seemed to come from the darkness of the tunnel almost made me ruin my jeans further.
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"Fuck. What the fuck man." I couldn't see shit.
"Walked right into my trap~"
And with that said I was spinning on my heel, desperate to get the fuck out of that tunnel. Suddenly my arm was caught, something slippery wrapped itself around my wrist. I let out a yelp and stumbled backwards, almost landing hard on my ass. "Shit!"
"Poor little human, stupid little human," the voice sang.
Whatever was wrapped around my wrist and arm slipped tighter, constricting the blood flow to the limb. It was uncomfortable and becoming painful with every passing second.
"You thought you could hide from me in here? Hehehehe." The monster's voice seemed closer now, almost like it was right behind me, hidden by the tunnel's lack of visibility. "Our little game is over. Bye bye~"
A sudden excruciating pain coursed through my body. I screamed out loudly. My body slumped as blood pooled out of my mouth as I puked my guts out. I hadn't realized yet that my entire arm had been bit off by sharp multiple circling rows of teeth which emerged from the dark.
"I'm not going to let you have what is mine."
Fuck.
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