A Quick Author's Note

"Poor girl, crying on her own. You don't have any friends, do you?"

You hiccuped, mascara running down your face. "N-no..."

"N-no..." the clown mocked, pulling a very exaggerated sad face. "But don't worry lovely, I can offer something. I can be your friend."

"Y-you what?"

"Friendship doesn't come cheap, girlie. It's going to come with a price."

(Smutty Pennywise x reader in which Pennywise sometimes takes a beautiful human form. Seriously smut warning beep beep beep, also language probably, and blood)

((THIS BOOK IS ON HIATUS. I'm sorry!))