After about an hour and a half of packing I finally completed my task. I stood up and exited my bedroom only to bump into my Dad, he stopped in his tracks and looked at me.
"Your flight is in a few hours or so..." He grumbled under his breath, I nodded.
"I know. Thank you." I forced a small smile on my face before looking down at my bare feet.
"I'm gonna get ready, and by then it'll probably be time for me to leave. Alright?" I informed him, I wasn't entirely sure why I had turned my sentence into a question but that was besides the point.
My Dad nodded and made his way down the hallway, I watched him until he vanished into one of the distant rooms. I let out a small sigh and walked back into my room, and that's when it hit me.
"Dammit!" I whisper yelled to myself.
I kind of need some clothes, my toothbrush, toothpaste, and brush out of the suitcase to be able to get ready.
I snapped two of my fingers against my wrist as punishment for being so dumb.
I sat down in front of my suitcase and pulled it open, I pulled out a pair of black leggings, blue-grey shorts, a tight black, long sleeved shirt. It fit me in all the right places; my curves, the beginning of my hips and so on.
I also pulled out some grey socks.
Once I selected my outfit I pulled out my hair brush and items for tooth care. I smiled slightly and threw my outfit on before making my way over to my small desk that held a mirror atop it. I pulled its skinny stool in front of it and sat down, I applied some eyeliner and grey eyeshadow, not too much and not too little. I finished by throwing some shiny chapstick on top of my lips.
I made my way to the bathroom and brushed my hair, I then brushed my teeth. Once I finally finished gussying up I examined my face and body, I'm not much of a fan of my appearance but today I guess I look pretty good.
One might say... I looked hot.
I shook my head and laughed lightly at myself and flipped the light off before exiting the washroom.
After a few more minutes of gathering a few more smaller things and packing them, I was ready to leave for the Airport. "Daddy!-" I called out for him.
"I'm leaving!" I added on.
Soon enough he emerged from one of the rooms and made his way over. "You're really going through with this?" He questioned, crossing his arms in disappointment. I rolled my eyes and nodded, "yes Daddy. Now give me a hug so I can ditch you!" I joked with a small smile, I held an arm out for him. I would use both my arms but one of them was occupied by the suitcase.
Dad sighed and hugged me, I hugged him back. "I'll miss you, Daddy... "
I exited the house and made my way to my small grey Prius. That was my seventeenth birthday present my Mom had given me, now I knew to take extremely good care of it. It was something special.
The thought of the car made me sad.
Just a year ago my Mom and Brother were alive and well...
And now they're gone.
I let out a long sigh and shoved my suitcase into the backseat of the car. I hopped into the drivers seat and started the car with my keys, I rolled my window down when I realized my Dad was watching me at the Porch.
I leaned over and shouted to him, "don't do anything stupid!"
And with that I drove off to the Airport.
To go back to Derry.
Where I used to live.
After a long drive, and a long flight.
I arrived. I made my way out of the Airport and looked around the outside world around me, I wasn't exactly in Derry yet. I was gonna need to rent a car and drive the rest of the way.
So off I go.
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LoveSick || Pennywise X Reader ||Fanfiction
||UNDER EDITING|| IFFY WRITING -THIS STORY IS DARK. NOT FLUFF- A few long years after moving away from Derry to live with her Father, eighteen year old, Y/n returns for her Mother and young brother's funeral and to inherit the old house she used to...