《Storm Drains (pennywise love fan-fic) *completed*》Chapter 20
Advertisement
Die for you- The Weeknd
""NO" I gasped as I shot up. I was breathing so hard, I began to get light headed. I looked around fast trying to determine my surroundings. I was still laying down where I had fallen.
"I shouldn't be alive" I questioned myself as I felt my head. A small amount of blood stained my hand as I felt my scalp sting.
I heard a shuffle from behind me. I slowly turned around and saw glowing eyes in the dark.
"Penny?" I asked as I squinted my eyes, trying to adjust them to the darkness. I tried getting up but failed as I fell back onto the floor. I began to crawl towards him as my head pounded in pain. I reached out for him but that only made him back up quickly into the darkness.
"Penny" I said again as I started to feel dizzy from the blood loss. I bit my lip as I crawled on the floor, trying to get to him. I heard him growl but it came out more like a whimper.
I finally felt his silk suit in my grasp and I used that to hoist myself up. His chest glowed allowing me to see him completely. Blood softly floated upwards from his chest. I quickly put my hand over it trying not to freak out.
"What's wrong oh my god Penny what's wrong?" I asked spastically as I tried to cover the wound.
"Lola" he said as he looked into my chest. I looked down confused and my body froze in shock as I realized I was glowing from the inside too.
"What? What is this?" I asked as I continued to look down into my chest. I looked up at Penny only to realize he was looking at me with pity. That only scared me even more.
"It was the only way" he said softly as the lights began to glow brighter. My chest erupted in what felt like flames. I stumbled backwards as I began to scream in pain. I tried clawing at my chest but it was hot to the touch. Penny looked at me with sadness in his eyes but he didn't move. It's as if he knew there was nothing he could do. Tears streamed down my face as I felt my chest burn. Soon my whole body felt on fire and I fell onto my back squirming in torture. It was the worst pain I had ever felt, and I don't think any human would be capable of surviving such immense pain. So then why wasn't I dead already?
Advertisement
"Make it stop! Penny please make it stop!!!" I begged as my hand reached out for him. He stayed motionless, in complete shock. It looked as if I was having an exorcism. My back arched in impossible angles as the lights continued to burn throughout my body. After a few more moments of torture, I began to feel cool. My body began to relax as I felt coldness creep into my veins. My body had reached normal temperature but the coldness didn't stop. I felt it continue and I could've sworn I had frostbite on my whole body by now. The low temperature was so cold it became unbearable. It felt as if I had been frozen alive. I screamed out once again and Penny immediately lunged towards me, picking me up and pressing me against his chest. I laid limply in his arms as he tried his best to give me warmth but nothing was working. I was so cold, I couldn't even cry and instead my face became motionless.
"What's happening to me?" I whimpered as I saw my breath fog up in front of me from the icy temperature. Penny continued to stay warm and that made me realize that the coldness was coming from within me and only I could feel it. That only made me feel more helpless.
"It was the only way" he said again as he looked at me in the eyes. He held me tighter as I began to whimper, threatening to cry.
What did he mean by that?
"Shhhh" he cooed as he rubbed my head, trying to get me to sleep. My body had returned to normal temperature and it was exhausted from the torture I had endured. I slowly began to close my eyes, preparing to sleep. I felt Penny pick me up, stumbling a bit from his own wound. My eyes were blurry and all I saw was dizzy images of us walking through the darkness.
I woke up again in my bed. I looked down at my chest immediately. I sighed in relief as it felt normal under my touch. I calmed down as I told myself it was all just a bad dream. I looked around to see my room was empty with no sign of Penny. I laid back down slowly, keeping my eyes wide open. My mouth was dry and all I wanted was water. My head ached but I didn't pay no mind to it as I excused it as part of my nightmare. My hand causally reached for my head and suddenly felt a sharp pain on my scalp. I began to breathe heavily as I lowered my hand down to examine it. It was covered in dry flaky blood. I opened my mouth to scream but was suddenly stopped by penny's soft hand on my mouth.
Advertisement
"It's okay darling" he comforted as he lifted me off the bed. He carried me to the restroom and sat me
on the sink. He then proceeded to undress me as I looked at him hazily.
He struggled with the tub faucet but was able to turn it on after a few failed attempts. Once it was half way full, he picked me up and sat me in the warm water. I looked up at him as he began to wash my hair and body the best he knew how too. The water was tinting red as the blood washed off my hair. I winced at the image as Penny continued to pour water over me.
"Ow" I whimpered as I held penny's arm, trying to stop him as he began to wash the wound on my head.
"Don't be stubborn" he scolded as he grabbed both my arms tightly and continued to clean the cut. I whimpered as I felt my scalp sting from the contact.
"Good girl" he cooed as he finished up. He lifted me up and my body began to shiver from the cold air. He had forgotten to close the window. I stood there, holding tightly onto my body.
"Towel" I said with shaky breaths as I pointed at the white fluffy towel on the rack. Penny reached out his long arm and effortlessly grabbed it, handing it to me afterwards. I immediately wrapped myself and before I could step out, Penny picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. He held me tightly against his chest and I bit my lip from bursting into tears at all the emotions I was feeling. Once he put me down, I made my way to the closet, weakly, and began to dress myself in any soft clothing I could get my hands on. Penny stood in the closet doorway, watching me carefully. It looked like he was making sure I was safe. I began to grow worried at his sudden protectiveness.
I slipped past him as I laid onto my bed. He immediately followed after. I hid under my covers, my wet hair soaking the pillow. I felt the bed dip and penny's hand reach for the blanket, pulling it off of my face.
"You're weak" he said as he pointed to my chest. His own chest began to glow as mine followed after. I looked down in shock as I began to fill with panic. Penny picked me up and placed me in front of him. I sat on my knees motionless as Penny opened his mouth so wide I could see lights coming from deep down his throat. My eyes froze as I was hypnotized by the beautiful lights. I felt my body begin to float, but the soft feeling of my silk sheets under my knees,
indicated I was still on the bed. My body began to feel powerful and I felt full. It was a feeling of utter euphoria.
Penny closed his mouth quickly after, leaving me dumbfounded.
"You fed" he said as he waited for my reaction. I felt so much better and my head had stopped hurting.
"What?" I asked in confusion as I sat on my legs.
"You're part of me as much as I am a part of you now" he said.
"I fed you my light, you have it in you now, you have me in you. It was the only way to bring you back" he continued. I stood there silently trying to comprehend what was coming out of his mouth.
"My kind use it to mate but it's something we avoid. Too many risks" he added.
"What risks?" I asked.
"Death" he responded.
"Did it hurt you?" I asked gently as I reached for the spot on his chest that carried the wound I saw on him that night.
"It has too" he said as let me touch his chest. I felt his heart beat under my fingertips. I looked up at him as I crawled over to him, sitting on his lap. I cupped his face in my hands softly.
"Will I be okay?" I asked as I looked deep into his eyes.
"As long as you're with me" he said.
Advertisement
- In Serial35 Chapters
Hyphen (Pokemon Emerald)
Leaving the safety of her hidden commune, a Ralts narrowly avoids capture on Hoenn Route 102. Finding a discarded pokeball, she ventures into the human world only to discover that her home is in danger from Humanity's rapid expansion. Now she has one recourse: disguise herself as human and become the pokemon champion before her village is discovered, and prevent the tragedy that is sure to come. It's too bad she has to deal with subterfuge, eco-terrorism, the end of the world, and awkward inter-species friendships along the way.
8 554 - In Serial11 Chapters
Abyssal Era
Planet earth seemed so very normal, but a strange dream heralded the mysteries that were to come. Follow alongside Alex, who soon gets transported against his will. Bloody battles and unseen creatures pave his way. His aptitude allows him to survive but not all do. Some may ask why the things had happened or why so many had to die in the tutorial. Yet, these questions became irrelevant as the very earth crumbles to dust. Now all the survivors fight for their survival in the abyss. Did the tutorial try to prepare them for this? Bloody battles become a norm, and striving onwards is the new goal in this harsh world. Alex fights and tries to help the people, only to lose it all. Authors Note: Abyssal Era is the first novel I´ve written that I find acceptable myself. Yet I keep learning with every new chapter. Please note that English is not my native language. Nonetheless, I hope it´s enjoyable to read. Any feedback is welcome, so please go ahead. The cover is from Stefan Keller (Pixabay)
8 164 - In Serial9 Chapters
Impossible Dream
Seventeen-year-old Aleck is a Borg, part human, part machine. She and her younger twin brothers, Shem and Payton, were the only children to survive an invasion of their home planet by the Sharlakar, savage aliens who eat other sentient beings. Their bodies were nearly destroyed in the attack, and the children were changed, along with other survivors into cyborgs in order to survive the Sharlakar raids. The evil General Wallock is sent to "help" them but finds out the colonists' terrible secret of all being turned into cyborgs so they could survive the Sharlakar's brutal raids. The general uses their Borg programming to maintain complete control over them, forcing them to not only fight in the war but also commit horrible atrocities.
8 140 - In Serial30 Chapters
Rab ne bana de jodi
Ishra
8 96 - In Serial52 Chapters
Agros de Mortis
Are things ever so crystal clear in life, those of us with experience know that it can be considered a blessing to have such a straight forward path in life. Sometimes things go right, sometimes something occurs that was simply never imagined. Sometimes life seems to flow so quickly but sometimes it just seems stuck, cursed to repeat itself. Cycles upon cycles we see around us, but perhaps in only a moment things change. Can this be stopped or do we even want it to be stopped? Are things always as evil as they seem, or are they so similar that we find it painful. Come visit this little spot and decide for yourself what you interpret this is... _________________________________________________ This fiction is a mix of many things and for simplicity sake is the story of one man's rise to power in a fashion fit be called a demon lord. Ever read all those novels where you get a here is this bad guy we called you here to go deal with by the power of our god so here is some magic and training go kill em. Here is the other side's view of their rise to power in a fashion that perhaps seems evil, perhaps not. Is our MC truly that evil or is he simply following what he feels like is best for him, who is to say that he is truly a blight aganist the gods for surely it is not so simple in life. This will have some elements of dungeon building but it takes mostly a back seat to things as a background thing, a weak to strong theme well yeah but it won't really be personal power since we are doing what is essentially nation building. Don't worry there will be no romance as a main theme, if you find any it is unintentional or simply a very minor element overall, hopefully won't be any of the social/relationship gender issues from last time for those that read my first ficiton since that really is not what I want the story to be about. Progress in story is a bit of a mix of fast and slow I felt overall for the story, time skips were short and things piled up quickly then calmed down before building up again. Not sure how I did with characterizing and writing some concepts but at least I wanted people to think a little. Some attempt to keep things realistic to a degree considering you know magic since I wanted a bit more depth to things. Come check out the story and decide for yourself how you feel about some things.
8 66 - In Serial34 Chapters
The Transient Wife
One drunken day, Cassandra gets the proposal she can never refuse from the arrogant Philip Strindberg. Thrown into a marriage she never wanted in the first place, Cassandra will struggle on how to maintain her carefree attitude while trying to keep her cool whenever she is around her husband. Pranks, adventure, chores, and secrets will test their transient marriage. In the end, will there be a chance for their transient charade to become permanent?
8 343

