Pennywise The Clown Laugh Novels & Stories

Cue evil laughter. “Serves you right, you emotionally constipated maniac.”

“This creepy smiling Raiden that’s looking at everybody like he just escaped an asylum.” I really tried to hold it in. I really did. But the look on Zayden’s face was priceless. Without any warning… no clue at all… I lost it. A laugh burst out of me before I had any chance of stopping it. Oh No… Not a chuckle. Not one of those polite little laughs people fake because they feel obligated. A real laugh. A deep, booming belly laugh that rolled out of my chest with enough force to make my stomach hurt. It echoed throughout the room. The sound bounced off the walls. Hell… It startled me almost as much as everyone else. I couldn’t remember the last time I’d laughed like that. Neither could Nyx. Wh

If you're really a Ford, I'll let you use my head as a soccer ball. The room burst into laughter. Mia's face darkened. Her voice turned cold. "Logan, enough. Keep this up and I'm really breaking up with you." My consciousness started fading. My limbs turned cold. Darkness crept into my vision. With difficulty, I turned toward a blurry figure near the doorway. Using the last of my strength, I forced out: "Help... me..." Aaron burst out laughing. "Who's going to save you? Your fans?" The crowd laughed as they shoved me back into the liquor again.

she gestures with her hand. I shudder at the sharp laugh that rises from the bottom of my throat. "You're no good," I grumble, although I'm still smiling. Penelope and I posed in a photo at the time of the said kiss, and this is another trigger for the laughter of my scandalous friends to explode. Glenda is the one who laughs the most, already quite altered by alcohol. I drink more than my usual only glass of wine, willing to sip everything that alcohol brings best to someone's party, and I'm laughing as loud as possible.

SERAPHINA The sound of Severin’s chuckles both sounded equally amusing and annoying to my ears. I’ve never had someone sound so amused with my sarcasm and attitude; mostly, they’re not pleased with it. I don’t really care, but this guy... It’s like it’s his first time laughing in his life, so much so that it’s almost too innocent, too child-like, and pure. “I’m not your personal clown. Stop laughing.” I ordered after a moment. He’s enjoying it way too much.

Squeak. The sound of oversized rubber shoes walking on linoleum. And then, a giggle. "Welcome to the show, boys and girls!" a voice echoed, distorted and manic. "Tickets, please!" From the shadows, a red balloon floated towards them. On it, written in what looked like fresh blood, was a smiley face. Ben whimpered. "I really hate clowns." Jack cracked his neck. The Curse in his arm was throbbing, eager. "Let's see if he laughs when I shove that balloon down his throat," Jack growled.

Sean saw her every move and every change in her expression, a hint of darkness flashing in his eyes. When she next raised her head, Jane blinked and widened her grin further and further, revealing her white teeth. With the added effect of the exaggerated clown’s lipstick, her smile only looked even more ridiculous and hilarious. “Hahaha… What fun, what fun!” The boy roared with laughter, telling everyone else around him, “Hey, look at her! Doesn’t she look stupid?” The thick make-up hid Jane’s stiff smile. The cheers and whooping rang out around her, the young masters clapping as they whistled. “I like this! Here, you can take the money.”

Soon after, they fell into the inescapable allure of her singing. “Haha! You can’t charm me with that singing of yours, Miss Zendaya!” Clown laughed. Suddenly, Alex fiercely made his move by kicking the seat nearest to the door of the minivan. Boom! With a loud noise, the entire seat was kicked out by him from a fixed position, and was sent flying at Clown. “Crap!”

He ruffles her hair gently with his good hand, drawing a playful squeal from her. "Alright, little monster," he teases, his voice a deep, comforting rumble. "Remember what we talked about? Julliane needs to rest, so don't make her laugh too much, okay?" Penny pouts, her tiny lips forming an exaggerated frown. "But laughing is good for people! It's like, um, medicine! I saw it on TV." She scrunches her nose in that innocent, earnest way only a child can, clearly proud of her newfound wisdom.

"Well since you are so genius and you've figured that I want to be left alone then why are you bothering me?" "Let's say, I don't like to see sad faces especially if that face is this beautiful." He winked again. "God... get your eyes checked. And you are what a clown who can't stand sad faces?" "I am not, but... I can be that for you." He said and dipped his index finger in a ketchup bowl and painted it on his nose as he started making weird faces. "Hello beautiful, my name is Mr. Laughter and I make people laugh." He said it in a childish tone.