Photoshop edit by me.Of course it’s longer than it should be, but the inspiration was flowin

Photoshop edit by me. Of course it’s longer than it should be, but the inspiration was flowing through my brains at that moment. You were trapped in the Neibolt house for so long you almost didn’t remember the smell of the outside world. You knew Pennywise would do everything in his power to keep you inside. You hated him so much for he took your freedom away, yet he tried to care for you in his own way what made you admire him. One day you were staring through the least stained window sitting cross-legged, waiting for Pennywise to bring you food which thankfully had become a daily routine. After all this time you were still wondering how he managed to get the groceries, because these were one of the things he couldn’t just let appear out of thin air. Otherwise it would’ve been popcorn every day if it was up to him. It took him longer than usual that day, but eventually you heard slow footsteps creaking behind you, followed by a loud thud on the floor next to you. “Your food.” He sounded different than the usual commanding undertone he always had in order to make you eat straight away. You didn’t look up but remained watching to the world you may never live in again. “Okay, thanks..” you said loud enough to make him notice. He didn’t move, so did you. But after ten seconds you felt there was something going on. Slowly you looked over your shoulder, Pennywise still standing on the same spot, his head a bit lowered. As you reached for the white plastic bag containing the food, he sat himself onto the floor right where he was standing. You took out a piece of bread and stuffed it into your mouth. A silence fell in the room while you were satisfying your hunger. But it was a silence you weren’t used to. He wasn’t even observing you like he mostly did while you were eating. But you shrugged it off. “Do you hate me?” he suddenly asked after a while, not looking you in the eyes but fiddling with the pom poms on his chest. “Absolutely,” you answered. “Because I won’t let you go?” There was a certain insecurity in his voice that surprised you. Never had you seen him like this. He was like a child who felt guilty and finally wanted to confess what he did. It was your chance to take this opportunity. “What would you expect me to think of you?” you began to spat out. “You stole my freedom, my family and friends probably think I’m dead and I’m going nuts because of the lack of oxygen in this house!” It went quiet again, but Pennywise managed to look at you, still fiddling nervously. His eyes were blue and hurt, and it actually did something to you. It became clear to you it was never his intention to isolate you completely from the outside world. He was so certain that he was enough to keep you company. He had yet so much to learn. “Maybe..” you started, your voice softer. Pennywise slightly tilted his head to the side. “Maybe if you would let me go outside for just one second, I’d hate you a little less. Under your supervision of course.” Suddenly his eyes grew wider and changed to their yellow color as he stood up, still maintaining eye contact. You almost dropped your bread by his sudden movements and his expression for which you couldn’t tell if he had become angry or excited. “Okay!” Pennywise exclaimed and a wide grin appeared on his face. “But you’re only allowed to go at night as other humans won’t be there at that time to bother you.” You sighed in relief, yet you were also confused. How could he now be so tolerant all of a sudden? Was it because he didn’t want you to hate him? Did he finally see you were actually suffering from the isolation and the need of fresh air? So there you were walking, in the middle of the night and in the middle of the woods. After almost five weeks you could breathe in the oxygen that was able to finally made you think straight again. It made you think different about Pennywise and how he treated you. You were now absolutely certain he really cared about you and wanted the best for you without losing you completely. Right now, any other person would be shivering by the thoughts of being alone and defenseless in a dark wood with the possibility of getting killed. But you had no reasons to be afraid. You walked the path alone, hearing your footsteps and that of another person. Pennywise was lurking in the darkness with his glowing and viligant eyes, watching every movement you made to make sure you remained safe. He was morphed in his human form you had never seen before, but he had planned to reveal himself the moment you would walk out of the woods and return you back home. His home. Pennywise was confident you would like this appearance and expand your company with a little more humanity. -- source link

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