*Chapter 19: Fallen*

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"You motherfucker!" Georgie screamed. Bill and Ben still got a hold of him. Belle remains on the ground, her back against the meteor coal, bleeding. Pennywise smirked at Georgie. "I'll fucking kill you! I will fucking kill you!"

"Foolish boy." Pennywise spoke. "I'm the Eater of Worlds." Mike stepped up.

"Maybe, but you're not." He said shaking his head. "You're just a clown." Pennywise stared at Mike in silent. "A clown." Mike repeated. Pennywise roared at him, wanting to lunge at him, but the others spoke up.

"You're a bully!" Beverly shouted.

"You're a traitor!" Ben screamed.

"You're an imposter!" Bill yelled. "A pretender!" Pennywise backed away a bit, as his head changes into the fears as they throw words at him.

"You're just a fucking clown!" Mike yelled, repeating the same word.

"Yeah! A fucking clown!" Richie yelled, chanting with Mike.

"Clown! Clown! Clown! Clown!" They all chanted as Pennywise is growing small. Belle watched, holding her wound from bleeding. She couldn't heal herself in this state. She is bleeding to death. Pennywise tries to hit the Losers Club with his spider leg, but he is not fast. Richie grabbed his arm and tore it off. The clown grew smaller, and smaller. As a size of a baby. The chanting stopped. Pennywise rests against the meteor coal, whimpering. He's weak now. Belle watched him with a sneer.

"Not so tough now, huh?" She asked, breathing heavily. Mike reached for Pennywise's chest, hearing a loud heartbeat. He reached inside, and took out a dark, beating heart. Bill, Ben, Beverly, Richie, and Georgie held the heart together. The heart beats so fast. IT is very afraid.

"Look at you." Pennywise spoke in a weak, high voice. "You're all...grown...up."

"Crush it." Belle spoke. The Losers Club didn't hesitate. They all crush Pennywise's heart. The small clown let out a choke sound before letting the last breath. The lights above fade away. The heart fades away with the floating blood. The body of Pennywise has turn to crisp and float away in ashes. IT had been defeated at last.
Georgie came over to Belle. She is growing pale. She's dying.

"Belle, we did it." Georgie said with a smile. "We killed IT! It's finally over!" He looks down at her bleeding wound. He looked at her face. "Belle, we'll get you up. Come on." He tries to pull her up, but Belle stopped him.

"I...I can't..." She whispered. Georgie shook his head.

"No. Don't give up. Heal yourself. Please." He said. "Belle, you can't give up now." Belle grunted a little, looking at the others around her. She smiled a bit.

"I'm so proud of you all." She said. "I was lucky to have great friends like you. You were so young when we first met." Georgie started to cry. Belle brought her hand up to his cheek. "Georgie, it's okay. You defeated Pennywise."

"But...IT stabbed you. You're dying." Georgie said. "You can't die!"

"I know...I am." Belle coughed. "Don't worry about me..." Georgie started to sob. The others started to cry along. Richie turned away to check back with Eddie. Belle's tear fell from her right eye. She hates seeing them like this. She took a deep breath and sing softly to them.

"Brush away the sorrow,
Brush away the tears,
Sing away your heavy heart.
The night will be over soon.
The night will be over soon."

Beverly kneeled down by Belle, holding her bloody hand. Georgie felt Bill's hand on his shoulder. Mike stood by, looking over at Richie with Eddie. But Eddie didn't seem to respond. Eddie is dead too. Ben kneeled across from Belle who can still sing.

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