↳ wc: 92

you watched as the rain poured down into the sewer, orange eyes staring back at you. the thing that described itself as pennywise was attempting to lure you and your friend richie into the sewer to feed on your fear and flesh.

pennywise barely grabbed your hand before you pulled back, plainly deciding to re-write your letter at home.

"NEXT TIME YOU FÙCKING PUT YOUR HANDS ON ME, I'MMA FÙCKING RIP YOUR FACE OFF, BÌTCH."

"WHAT DID HE DO TO YOU?"

"CAUSE HE FÙCKIN' TOUCHED ME NEXT TIME－"