When the preteens flee the house, Pennywise is in his room watching then run away with his hands behind his back. He's not worried about the sharp metal object in his eye anymore because he pulled it off. Penny smiles at the sight of the losers club scared, (Y/n) is behind the clown with her hands tied up behind her back. Pennywise turn his attention to (Y/n) who struggles to get out of the rope.

"Hahaha! Little one, do you really think you can just get out of my ropes by just using your strength? Well, it's not gonna work!"

"Yeah well," (Y/n) starts to get irritated. "You can't keep me in your grasp forever because my dad will come for me!"

Pennywise smile drops and stomps towards (Y/n). He holds her by the neck, (not choking) pushes the 18-year-old to the wall and begins to speak with his demonic voice.

"You better not talk to me like that again! Because you are not the only girl I kidnapped! You are girl number 1,680th girl I have in my grasp, and you better not be like all the others; disobedient, disrespectful, bratty, careless, and bitchy. I don't like females who are like that. I never did. So little one, you better listen up 'cause I'm only gonna be saying this once: you are going to love, honor and obey me! Because it's like I said, you belong to me! And if you act like my other slaves, I will fuck you before I eat you! Do you understand me?!"

(Y/n) has clear liquid drying her cheeks, she nods and "Yes pennywise! I will be a good girl no matter what! I'll be the best than the last girl you have!"

The Victorian-themed clown drops (Y/n) as she coughs. She almost feels like Penny was choking her but not really he was holding her tight. Pennywise picks the (Y/n) up, carries her to her dirty, dusty room, drops her on her new but messed up bed, and use his long nails to cut the rope.

"Now if you'll excuse me, I'm must hunt some dinner. You will not eat tonight after the way you talk back to me. Sorry!" Pennywise proudly marched out of the room, slams the door and lock it. (Y/n) begins to cry in her pillow about what her life is going to be for now on; freedom is taken away to be a slave to fear in the hands of an immortal, demonic clown. Who's strength is fear.

"Daddy... Please save me. I don't wanna die like mom almost did a long time ago...

Dad pace back and forth around the living area, wondering where (Y/n) is because it's midnight and she's not back. He works as a police officer and he would do anything to make sure (Y/n) is safe. But he feels he's failing to be a father by (Y/n) is gone.

"Oh lord. God, please tell me where my daughter is, please tell me she's not missing like all the other children." Dad walks upstairs to the master bedroom, and look out the window.

"(Y/n). Please come home. I hope to god it didn't get you. Please be safe."