Creepy Pennywise Novels & Stories

Penny saw his blood-stained clothes and his pale face, which was devoid of color, making him look like a living dead. “You're wearing a hospital gown. There's no hospital nearby. How did you end up on Mount Blackath? Do you know this place is very dangerous? It's cold now, and the poisonous snakes and beasts are all hibernating. Otherwise, a delicate young man like you would definitely be gnawed to the bone!” Penny chattered on. However, her clear voice, coupled with her big eyes, made people feel no malice at all, almost as if she were an innocent little white rabbit.

With the number of enemies Sven had, this place would have to be fortified. Fortified against two lowly werewolves coming to rescue her. Her spirits dropped. Coming here would be suicide. Penny sat down on the floor, lying down on her side, before curling up in a ball, with her knees to her chest. It was becoming so hard to breathe. A sick feeling was building up in the pits of her stomach. She couldn't describe it, not really, but it felt like death; cold and slimy as it spread. Surrounded by it, she attributed the feelings to the contorted, tortured faces that decorated the room. She cried until her body became weak. Penny drifted off, haunted by the screams, one of which was her own.

She busts into Penny's room, making Penny wake up in a jolt. "Daisy" calls Penny scared seeing Daisy rushing towards and starts crying. Daisy picks Penny in her arms and rushes into the walk-in closet. Daisy wraps Penny's blanket around her and holds her close to her. "Daisy, why?" Asks Penny crying, confused. "The monster" whispers Daisy shivering in fear. "I am scared" cries, Penny. "I won't let him hurt you," says Daisy shedding tears. Penny in between crying notices Daisy's bleeding lip. She places her tiny finger on her bleeding lip and says "you are hurt" and hugs her.

Penelope is a witch and a very old and potent one. “Come in” she moves backwards, placing her hand on the edge of the door. I waltz in, not so scared. The first time I came here, I was quite scared to enter this dead dark room. There’s a rusty smell that always hits my nose whenever I enter. “What bothers you this late at night?” She walks straight to a large couch that is in the middle of the room. There is a dim light hanging in the middle of the room. It gives a little illumination that helps my sight. It’s a mystery how she does it.

I went to move, but my hand brushed against something cold and scaly, causing me to pull away quickly. Something moved across the floor, and I was frozen in place, squinting as I tried to spot what was in there with me. Two giant glowing yellow eyes stared back at me. A hissing sound filled the room as I felt another slithering body brush past my leg. I bit back a scream, my entire body shaking as the realization of what I was trapped with hit me.

The demon’s voice changed simultaneously from that of an old woman to that of a small girl and back to a young teenage boy all the voices were screaming one thing “She belongs to us!” The voices then reverted back to an old woman’s and then suddenly changed into a deep croaking voice. “I consecrate and clear Wendy Wayne, let nothing but joy linger around her, in Jesus name!” The black smoke hit up to the sky and it dissipates in a loud ghostly moan and a really long bloody centipede crawled out and I smashed the insect with my feet. Wendy is lying on the ground unconscious, I come to her and she’s still breathing so I lift her up and a portal appears behind me

Was someone looking for something? But she had nothing! She heard the clank of metal. “Hello? Is someone in here?” Penny asked and closed her eyes, cringing. How stupid was she? That was a recipe for getting killed. After watching many horror movies, she should have known better. A hooded figure stepped out from the dark corner of her room with an object that glinted. Could it be Drew? The man looked taller and bigger than Drew. Her fingers quickly dialled Killian’s number.

This got hundred times more scarier. Anthony takes his hand but pulls him close to him, looking him dead in the eye. "You can come, but if I see something I don't like, you'll learn why I've got the record I do" he whispers to the guy, I only heard him as I was stood right behind, Thomas gulps but nods Anthony finally releasing his hand from the death grip. He tells them both to go wait in the car, leaving ink and me in the room with him, he walks over to the draw taking something out slipping it into his pocket, before walking back over to me.

Instead, she pushed them into my hand and turned back around. After loading the gun, I placed it back in the holster on my ankle. Penny waited for me to be ready before she held up her fingers. 3… 2… 1. Taking off running, we dashed to get to the side of the house. There was an old cellar door that she opened and allowed us to jump in and closed before anyone or anything noticed us. The stench of rotting flesh was making my stomach turn. The basement was pitch black, but thanks to my werewolf vision, I was able to see. Penny, however, could not. She grabbed my hand as I made our way. There were doors down here. It was like a whole floor plan. Opening the first door… it was empty. An old gurn

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”