Goofy Ahh Pennywise Novels & Stories

I ordered. Blood for blood. I am going to make someone bleed to death. Giovanni will scold me later when he wakes up but I don't care. I am fuming with madness right now. A black car opens its window and Penny wave at me. "Hop in, girl," she said so I smiled at her. She drives the car heading to the basement where the asshole is. Penny is chewing gum while driving. "Do you want chewing gum? Get it from the compartment in front of you," she said and pointed to it using her lips.

I absentmindedly stroked the spot where he bit down and gently rubbed it with my fingers. “Penny for your thoughts?” Bobby said breaking the silence. ‘Ha Ha very funny. I was just relaxing and thinking.’ She replied “About what?” He questioned. ‘About how a few weeks ago I didn’t know the Carters were our real parents and that we were werewolves, and that I get a best friend and loose her in a week and gain a mate slash boyfriend. Lose my virginity and so on.’ Penny exclaimed. “You forgot how your magical and can move through space.” He laughed at me.

DIONE awoke to her siblings arguing on her bed as if she were not sleeping. She covered her face with a pillow because she was still drowsy, but her siblings were really trying to be patient with her. They made her a pillow punching bag; they slapped the pillows they’re carrying. So she had no choice but to get up. “Hey! Can’t you see? The person is still asleep,” she said angrily to her siblings. “It’s okay, sis. You are not a person, anyway, you’re Pennywise,” replied by her mischievous brother, Danny. Dione’s two eyebrows met at what she heard, and she immediately took a pillow and slapped it on her brother as he got off the bed.

NOAH’S POV “Penny, let’s go already. I’m famished,” I groaned for what had to be the fifth time today. Maybe the sixth. Honestly, I’d lost count—and also my patience. We've been shopping nonstop for hours, and Penny doesn't look like she's going to stop soon. Heads up: Penny is a shopaholic on steroids. I should’ve known better the moment she said we had “girly things” to do. That phrase should come with a health warning, especially when you’ve had nothing to eat since morning.

“Big case.” She sighed. “Too big. If I don’t nail it, I’m finished.” “You’ll nail it,” I said. “You always do. You're the best there is.” She gave a small, weary laugh. “You almost sound sincere.” “Maybe I am.” I winked. “Just like old times. I'm always here to cheer you on. Go, Penny!” I cheered. She giggled—literally fucking giggled. Then she stopped, probably realising what she'd done.

That will provide a show more hilarious to watch. With that thought firmly in place, Penn marched towards the store and enter expertly side stepping the guard who tried to grab for her. “I said, no other person.” A boy who looked a little bit older then Penn roared as he whipped his head to look at Penn. Penn has never been attracted to any boy in a sexual manner but the boy in front of her made her feel that kind of attraction which was weird since Penn was not sure she liked the character of the boy whose first reaction to a door opening was to scream at it.

Fair. Tiny puppies. Reasonable. Dirty puppies. God. Hungry puppies. Fair. And Peanut was feeding them crackers. Reasonable honestly. Her own crackers. God. Then silence. Fair. Complete silence. Reasonable. Nobody moved. God. Then Peanut looked up. Fair. Saw everyone. Reasonable. Then smiled. God. The biggest smile. Fair. Then proudly announced: Reasonable honestly. "My puppies." God. Finished. Fair. Absolutely finished. Reasonable. Then Ava started laughing.

"You stupid dumb bitch. You know, I used to feel sorry for you, but right now, I just might celebrate it when that asshole finally leaves you in ruins." Maggie is once again in front of me, glaring bullets at Penny who matches her energy with just as much bile as she regards us from the entrance.

Cinderella POV. "Wooo...Awoooo...WeeeWoooo....Awoooo..." Wissa says running around feeling very active, I shouldn't have given her coffee, but it's too late right now and she's feeling extra active. "Sorry," I say to Lilith, she's the one who got to keep an eye on Wissa and a very active Pauly now. Pauly is less scary, he stands on the sofa, counting one, two but never jumping, instead he's just giggling.

“I’m Penny. He’s Penny.” A beat. “I am sorry,” Queenie says slowly. “You are both Penny?” “Penelope and Pennard Pennyworth. We are the Pennys. Our mothers possessed zero imagination, and now that is entirely your burden to untangle.” “The Pennys,” Queenie repeats softly. She stares at the floor. She stares at the ceiling. I watch the exact, horrifying moment the phonetic math clicks in her brain. Her eyes go wide. She bites her lower lip, physically vibrating with the effort of holding the thought inside her skull.