Y/n P.o.v

He had left to go hunt.

And I sat against the cement wall, staring blankly at the carcass of a young girl.

I had eaten some of her.

And I wanted to eat more.

I looked down at my stomach, only for it to begin to grumble. I tossed my head back, allowing it to hit the wall and rest against it.

I furrowed my brows as I stared at what would be the sky if I weren't in the sewers, bodies.

My eyes widened and I sat up.

Bodies?!

I stood up and took shocked steps forward, getting closer to the pile of human products.

These bodies were floating.

I rubbed my eyes to make sure I wasn't finally losing my mind, they were still there.

I gulped and turned around, only to bump into Pennywise.

He stood directly in front of me, his height intimidating me to the point I had to take a few steps back.

My rear bumping into the pile.

Pennywise grinned at me, his eyes a bright blue.

"Hiya!" He blurted, his voice breaking in between his words.

I stared at him with wide eyes, before looking up at the floating bodies above.

Pennywise's gaze followed my own.

"Aha!" He giggled.

"So you noticed em! " he clapped and did a small dance, he lifted his hands and waved them around as if he were doing jazz hands, he proceeded to bend his knee and life one leg and then the other in a fast pace. He repeated the process;

The bells of his suit chiming to his movements.

I froze in fear.

But I felt a strange movement in my stomach, as if the baby knew what was happening. And was enjoying it.

Doing it's own little dance.

But how strange is that?

How is there already movement?

The baby should only be a small bean at this point.

I quivered and leaned against the pile that lay behind my body.

Pennywise stopped and tilted his head, clasping his hands together with an innocent smile.

Oh, how much of a lie his face was.

He leaned forward and took a few steps towards my trembling body.

"What'd you think?" He asked, now standing in front of me.

Only a few inches away.

"You-You were great..." I stammered before rubbing one of my arms nervously.

Pennywise grinned, "Daw!"

I cringed at his voice.

He raised his head to look at the floating bodies above us, he raised a hand and pointed up at the bodies.

"Those are our friends, Y/n." He stated with a quick nod.

I nodded quickly in response, I forced a smile onto my face.

"Y-Yes, of course!..." I agreed nervously.

Why was he acting so happy?

So... Nice?...

I swallowed hard and stared at the clown in front of me, he stared up at the floating bodies.

An innocent grin played on his face as he watched them all float, his bright blue eyes shining brightly against the faint light that shown into the area around us.

I took his distraction as a chance to study his face.

He looked completely innocent.

As if he had never hurt a child in his life.

He had never hurt me.

If I were crazy enough to fall in love with a clown, I would have done it in that moment.

He looked completely innocent and adorable.

That was terrifying to me.

I shifted my eyes away from the clown and looked down at my small body.

I began to fidget with my fingers.

"Are you... Happy?" I asked quietly,

Pennywise lowered his head to look at me.

He leaned closer to me.

He whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine and triggering each individual hair on the back of my neck to stand up.

"I'm hungry..."

Hadn't he just gone hunting?

Did he not get anything?

Why won't he just eat one of the bodies?

I leaned my head away from him and quickly pointed to the carcass that lay close to the two of us. "R-Right there! Th-There's food there!... Just... Don't hurt me..." I pleaded.

Pennywise's head shifted to look back at the limp body.

He then turned to look at me once more, his eyes no longer a beautiful blue.

They were now a nasty orange.

He raised his head to sniff the air, he let out a low moan and smiled.

"You're so... Afraid~ " he purred before turning around and making his way to the body, he plopped onto his rear and lifted the body; pulling it closer to himself.

I stood completely still.

Watching.

I hardly noticed the urge to dig in and feast with him.

Pennywise watched me closely as he bit into the meat, and I returned the close stares to him.

I took a careful step forward, this seemed to alarm Pennywise. He scooted away quickly, as if a wild animal attempting to protect its food.

I took another step forward, he watched me intently; narrowing his orange eyes as he bit into the flesh.

I held my hands out, at that moment...

I was no longer in control of my own body.

Pennywise watched me, his hands gripping his food tightly.

"Can I?..." I questioned.

My movements going stiff until he answered.

There was a long silence.

Pennywise hesitantly loosened his grip on the meat and the tension in his body loosened.

I took this as a sign to approach, but I remained slow.

I carefully sat down across from the clown, I watched him feast quietly.

He stared at me for a moment before pulling away from his food, his mouth drenched in blood.

He tilted his head before growling,

"Are you hungry again?..." He asked quietly.

He wasn't trying to scare me at the moment, he was just-

Being him?

I slowly nodded.

"Yes..." I mumbled, I wasn't lying either.

I looked completely malnourished, it confused me as to why Pennywise hadn't questioned me about my drastic change in appearance.

But I won't think too hard about it.

Pennywise let out a long sigh and tore a chunk of flesh from the corpse before tossing it in front of me, the meat landed with a splat.

I stared down at the meat before lifted it up into my hands, I stared at the meat for a moment before I felt a strange warmth around my left eye.

Pennywise paused his feasting and watched me, his eyebrows furrowed as he watched; his eyes then narrowed at me.

I bit into the meat, tearing a chunk from the mound that sat in my grasp.

I began to chew, before swallowing.

And I repeated.

"Why do you do that?..." The clown asked, scooting himself and the corpse closer to me, He then tilted his head.

I pulled my mouth away from the meat and furrowed my brows in confusion.

"W-What?..." I grew slightly nervous.

"Your eyes, they do what mine do!" He blurted, he placed his hands in front of his body as he leaned towards me.

"You aren't like me though?" He questioned his own words.

I grew anxious.

I set the meat down and stared at the clown, he stared directly into my eyes.

Reading my thoughts.

I froze, my eyes widening.

To be honest, I wasn't thinking.

I felt disconnected from my own body, as if someone else were in control.

Feasting through me.

I closed my eyes and looked down, I lifted my hands and rubbed my eyes before opening them once again.

My eyes were had returned to normal.

I looked around and grew panicked, I quickly stood up and backed away.

"W-wha- did I?!" I cried out in disgust as I felt the blood that drenched my hands and mouth.

Pennywise climbed to his feet and approached me, he grabbed me by my shoulders before moving a hand to my face.

He grabbed my chin with three fingers and turned my face to look at him.

He narrowed his still orange eyes at me before speaking in a low voice,

"What are you hiding?..."