FLOATING To New Heights~~~

The Letter

Recently you've been really into reading thriller books, and watching horror movies (specifically the ones with clowns). And you just love the thought of being able to look a killer clown dead in the eyes and have a very "fun" time with them. After watching one of your favorite clown horror movies, IT by Stephen King, you decide to take a nice hot shower. After your shower you think about how you love Pennywise and just wish you could be with him, so you decide to go for a short little walk, so you grab a jacket, and your favorite choker with a little Pennywise charm.

As you're walking down the street you hear a very hoarse and bubbly voice ask you "Would you like to come play with Pennywise?"

Oh hells yeah, you thought to yourself. Terrified by the sudden speech, you turn and look around to see who was mocking you.

Once again, you hear that same hoarse, bubbly voice tell you, "Look down mouse."

As you look down, you see a small rat standing next to the dark sewer, eating what looks like a small piece of a wrapper. You rub your temple to try and reduce a migraine starting. Am I going crazy? Or did that rat just speak to me?

"Not the rat, idiot!" Startled by the yelling, you look around to make sure that someone is with you, to know that this is truly a prank.

After looking around the street and not being able to see anyone, you run down the street and back to your apartment. Terrified.

You run to the elevator, once the doors open you sprint to the end of the hall, unlock your door, and hurry inside. "What was that?'' you say panting, before you can think of anything there is a knock at your door.

You take off your jacket, and go to the door. Through the little peep hole the door of your apartment has, you see a tall man in a dark trench coat standing on the other side of your door hold what looks like an envelope. You carefully open the door, and to your surprise there's no one there. You look down both sides of the hallway and see no one. Maybe they are one of my neighbors. You ponder silently. What was the letter, and why didn't I get it? You shut the door and walk into the kitchen. The letter is sitting on the table. "Should I open it?" you ask yourself.

You slowly reach for the letter, but hesitate before grabbing it. You couldn't even see the person who was holding the letter. There was only a second inbetween you looking through the peephole and opening the door, and the man was gone. It could be that you were making this all up in your brain, that the outside air had something in it that was making you go insane. You could never be sure, unless you opened the letter. You consciously picked it up and turned it around in your hand. No sender, but your address was there. How did they know? You peel it open and see that it's empty, but you feel a dark energy enter the room. To try and cool off you walked into your bedroom. When you walked in you let out a gasp.

There he was.

The man of your dreams.

Pennywise.

There he was, in his sexy snatched forehead and non-existent hairline self.

"Come here baby girl," he said in his high pitched monstrosity of a voice, as he curled his finger at you. He flashed you a stunning smile with his meth-head teeth. You wanted to lick them clean. And something else.

"P-pennywise senpai~!" you whimpered. He smirked at the sight of your horny asss. Your breathing started to get heavy as you walked towards him.

He sat up as his spine did a fully three sixty and crawled towards you. He slowly made his way to you, teasing you. For some reason seeing the bones of his spinal cord poking through his ashy, ghost like skin made you want him more. "Don't tease me, senpai.." you sputtered out in a whimper.

He smirked again, his yellow teeth glistening is the moonlight. "What are you going to do if I don't stop?" You looked him dead in the eyes and honestly you didn't know what you would do if he didn't stop, so you just stood there.

He slowly untwisted his spine and stood straight, towering above you. "That's what I thought," he whispered into your ear, "Now, how about we play a little game?"

You stumble backwards out of shock and struggle to find the right words. You weren't able to think of anything and that frustrated you.

"That's cute." Pennywise told you.

"No you." you quickly replied (You're so sneaky)

Pennywise stared at you with a blank stare, he was completely turned the hell on. " Turn around." He ordered. You did as you were told (you nasty lil bottom). You didn't hear him say anything after that, in fact you couldn't hear his breathing.

Slowly, you turn around.

He was gone.

You look around frantically, trying to find where he went but there was no trace of him. Maybe I was imagining it. You thought. Too bad.

Disappointed, you crawl into bed and curl up into a ball, as sleep welcomes you into its trance.