Creepy Pennywise Novels & Stories

In her right palm, a pumpkin with eyes sat opening its huge mouth often. A dwarf-like creature floated in the air on the top of the third recliner with its green monstrous eyes hooked on the candle in the air. It had no wax. It singed red. “Don’t punish me for his sins,” Cassy pleaded. An earless girl cocked her neck to one side and released the pumpkin on the floor. Cassy recalled the warning, ‘Cut your fingers. Erase your toes.’ No! “Go!” The chest less man instructed, and ear-shattering laughter reverberated in the room.

"Draven’s curse is a terrifying thing. It turns him into a monster, a force of nature that cannot be controlled." They sat in silence for a moment, their thoughts consumed by their shared fears and anxieties. Penny, deep in thought as she sifted through a pile of books and notes, finally looked up, her eyes wide with a glimmer of hope. “I found something!” She exclaimed, her voice filled with excitement. “Vicky was right! She was looking for a cure, and I think I’ve found it.” The room fell silent as everyone turned to Penny, their faces alight with hope.

The woman's once pretty face was now filled with dirt. "Hi, Ma'am. I'm detective Catharine from Paradiso City Police Department or PCPD. I just want to ask how you find the victim. Don't worry we won't harm you. Instead we would try our best and bring you to custody." Catharine managed to calm her voice. A pair of green eyes looked up to her. She really is shaken but nevertheless managed to speak. "M-man. Black. Blue eyes. E-eency W-weency song," the woman said. After she said this, a song suddenly plays out of nowhere. It's a nursery rhyme. The title, Catharine is sure of, is Eency Weency Spider.

Keller's hungry eyes on her pert bottom. Penny was only eighteen, still at school and only worked for the middle-aged obese Mr. Keller on Saturdays to make a little bit of extra money which she mostly spent on clothes and music. Her father had got her the job with Mr. Keller, a fellow churchgoer and family man, recommending Penny as a hard worker who always had a smile on her face, which was absolutely true. She often felt her smile slipping though when Mr. Keller stood a little too closely behind her or made her bend down in front of him to pick something off the lower shelves in the storeroom at the back of the shop.

It told me there was more going on than we knew. So I followed the doctor’s suggestion and stepped inside. The doctor closed the door behind me to give me privacy. Then I walked to Penny’s bed. I noticed Penny was not fully in her senses. She drifted in and out of consciousness. Through it all, she kept mumbling something. "She is bad. She is very bad," she murmured under her breath. She repeated the words again and again, and curiosity began to hit me hard. "Who is bad?" I asked her, leaning slightly over her so I could hear her properly.

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.

I sucked in a breath and looked away, not wanting to fall under that spell. Lizzie turned. Her eyes flitted to Roman, then to me, then back to Roman, before stopping on me. When she squinted comically at me as if I was under a microscope, I shifted uncomfortably. Something in her expression shifted, like she could feel it too—that something was different. Her gaze lingered on me for a beat too long before she turned back to the screen. “You're not asleep yet?” Roman asked her. She shook her head, “Nah, just rounding this up. Pennywise thinks he can scare me? Ha, he needs to think again.”

“it’s seriously nothing..” “I’m going to see what’s there..” I walk trying to be brave, even though I knew I might crap myself if I saw a ghost there. I walk up to the door ignoring Ginger’s calls. I look behind the door and see a familiar face. “What the hell! Chris?!” My eyes widen. He nervously chuckles, “Hi sis..”

Jess just stood there as if her legs didn't work as the stranger reached out and smelt her hair. "Hey! What the hell are you doing you CREEP!" Jackie yelled as she ran over. "Let's go Jess." Jackie pulled her by the arm and they rushed for the door. Jess could hear the guy talking to himself as he watched them leave, "Such a pretty girl, I'm gonna getcha pretty girl." Jess noticed that he was missing a few teeth when he smiled at her through the storefront window. "What a creep, what the hell was wrong with that guy? He was probably some kind of pedophile. Why did you even let him close enough to touch you?" Jackie went on rambling as Jess sat in silence.

one of them spoke, wiping his mouth. “We are gonna die,” Penny shivered, picking up her phone, wanting to dial 911, but her phone was taken in a flash and smashed across the wet street. Loud music could be heard from my place of work, as it was just a stone’s throw from where we stood. And it appeared that we were the only ones on the street. “Leave me alone!” I heard Penny scream aloud as one of the werewolves, who seem to look like a rogue, gagged Penny by the neck, scrutinizing her whole body.