Pennywise Stories Novels & Stories

They had laugh, kissed themselves, and pulled me in a hug with glee. The second was when I was enrolled in kindergarten, there was this girl called Penny. An old lady in all black attire, was blowing curly black puffs like snakes at her, making her cough out blood unendingly. I had seen the lady, and jerked my finger towards her, with my face scrunched up in fear. The lady saw me, and smiled at me menacingly. Causing blood to drip down from her teeth, like some sort of Halloween trick. Her lips were reaching her elf like ears. Giving her this horrible sight. And out of fear, I had try to produce a sound, but I couldn't. All my classmates were busy with their work book, and couldn't see this

she shrieked, voice cracking into something inhuman, legs kicking uselessly against the car. “Do you want me to stop, Miss Kensington?” Peter asked, pausing. Maddie immediately shook her head, yelling at him. “No! Push that fist in!” Pete twisted and pushed slow until his entire fist disappeared inside her guts with a final, sloppy squelch. Cum squirted out around his wrist in thick ropes, forced out by the sheer size of him. “Damn,” he groaned, staring down at where his forearm vanished into her. “I’m wrist-deep in your shithole, Miss Kensington.”

It was three stories high and looked as if it was on its dying breath of collasping. "I told you we needed a witches' touch." Pierce told me. "Just trust me. Did you carry the stuff I told you to carry?" He asked me after. "Yeah, I did." I took the duffle bag from the backseat of the car and open it. It contained Scarlett's hair brush and her favorite bottle of jasmin and vanilla perfume. "Are you sure this is going to work? I mean I have never heard of a witch called Nïx in my entire immortal life Pierce." I snorted

Sky’s POV This was a bad idea. I mean yes, it was my idea, but still, this was a bad idea. Chewing on my pen and sweating profusely wasn't helping my situation. I heard the sound of heavy boots and the clinging of chains getting closer. I shifted on my seat, the other inmates being unnecessarily loud amplified my anxiety. Come on Sky, you got this.

She had ended up collecting more than a million dollars. She had also borrowed money from all her close friends, immediately blocking them after she got the money. I knew about Hannah's alternate account. As expected, she was gloating about what she did on that account, saying, "I'm going to see Charlie soon! I'm going to be with him forever!" A chill ran down my spine. I had no idea that Hannah had developed such an unhealthy obsession with Charlie. Not only did she break into Charlie's house and steal his belongings, but she also hid under his bed throughout the night and installed cameras in his bathroom.