“ th-this-this is just a war in my hhh-head ”
“ IS IT , BILLY ? IS IT ALL IN YOUR HEAD ? OOOH NO . . . YOU KNOW BETTER THAN THAT. ” but that awful elasticity of body has wrapped fully around him now , hands grasping his face - one at the top , one at the bottom just below the jaw - with harsh fingertips pressed , bruising , into skin. but its forcing vision into a mirror only inches away , making sure that bill is staring straight on at the reflection of something malicious , grinning back at him.
it’s reminiscent on the last meeting they’d had that day back when he was a child - when he gave himself up so that his friends could get away. when the clown pulled him close , held him tightly as if it would never let him go. a predator constricting its prey , saliva building up at the corners of its mouth the more that teeth protrude , poke at the softness of pseudo - human display. this time , however , the bite to its words is sharper - angrier - and those fingertips slowly turn to claws , threaten flesh like knives.
“ YOU’VE ALWAYS BEEN SUCH A STUPID , STUBBORN BOY , ” the frown that had found itself plastered there , stretched like taffy for an extra bit of dramatic anger , has begun to twist upward again. awful - horrid , an ear - to - ear smile where gums are exposed , riddled with yellow fangs as the pattern of red lines is followed , opening , up its face. it tilts its head , plops it roughly against the side of bill’s face with a distorted giggle. “ I CAN GIVE YOU A BETTER ENDING FOR YOUR STORIES ! I’D VERY MUCH LIKE TO BE INCLUDED . . . ”
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