27 years later...
As you grow, you forget. But, how could you not remember the very people who stood by your side as your life took an unusual turn? Good thing then that someone reached out to Andrea Tyler, though it was not for what she had expecte...
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"I did! I think I killed It for real-"
"NO!"
Andie gasped and was frozen in her tracks, her eyes widened at the scene. Her left hand moved to her stomach, feeling sick and foul, and her right hand moved to her mouth, trying to muffle her scream. She could feel her body falling, just as her tears. She could feel someone behind her, holding her as she fell. She knew it was Stanley but she couldn't hear the words that left his lips. She was deafened by the sound of her cries.
But how could she not cry? How can she stay unbothered when Eddie was just stabbed through his stomach?
"EDDIE!"
The clown began swinging Eddie around the cave, hitting him against each side of the walls.
"NO!"
"EDDIE!"
"NO!"
Eddie was finally released of the stab when Pennywise swung him over into a smaller cavern which entrance was beside Andie and Stanley. The two were disconnected when Eddie was pushed against them, causing him and Andie to roll and land into the cavern with Stanley still outside. Andie groaned in pain as she felt her whole body sore but she quickly suppressed them in reminder of Eddie. She tried her best to get up to him and she had managed, since he wasn't too far from her.
"Eds, Eds, hey, hey," Andie softly whispered as she brought herself to his side.
They could hear the other Losers calling for them, their footsteps face and messy, coming ahead. Andie had managed to sit up, dismissing the aches she felt because she knew Eddie needed her help. She slowly got him up and leaned his head against the rock. His eyes were sad and of tears, with blood dripping down from his lips, and a hole visible at the center of his torso. He was groaning and gasping for air, looking hopefully towards Andie.
"No, no, no, no, no," she muttered under her breath as tears fell. "Hey, hey, it'll be okay, you'll be okay. Just hang in there, the others are coming, okay? R-Richie's coming," she assured and he only nodded.
Without a moment to waste, the others had arrived and Richie took off his jacket and scrunched it up, handing it to Andie. She immediately placed it on Eddie's stomach and put pressure on it.
"Come out and play, Losers!" The clown was hitting the entrance repeatedly, unable to fit into it due to It's gigantic size.
"Guys, he's hurt really bad, we gotta get out of here," Andie sniffled. "Here, Rich," she let Richie take her place in putting the pressure on Eddie's wounds.
Eddie groaned in pain as Richie placed his hand. "Yeah, we gotta get out of here, fast."
"Ho-How are we supposed to do that, guys?" Beverly shook her head.
Andie was panicked, her hands ran through her hair as she looked around for a way out that wasn't blocked by the killer clown. "Th-There has-There has to be another way out of here. Some tunnel or shit-Just something!" She yelled in fury and Stanley pulled her closer to him, embracing her in a hug as she cried into the crook of his neck.
