𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 *ON HOLD*

𝗙𝗜𝗩𝗘

Y/N didn't realize she fell asleep at her desk when She rose her head, groaning. "Out of everywhere I sleep, I choose to fall asleep here? Y/N sighed."so much for being intelligent. I really do have bad organization skills."

She chuckled to herself as Y/N yawned before getting up and going downstairs. Y/N wished she had siblings so she wouldn't be so bored all the time.

Yes it was peaceful but siblings create a less boring environment even if it's negative. Y/N saw M/N cutting strawberries. Y/N smiled."hey Mom, what time is it?" M/N smiled. "Only 12 PM, don't worry."

Y/N sighed of relief. "I though I slept in later." M/N chuckled. "Did you not sleep well last nigh?" Y/N shrugged. "Something like that." M/N sighed."Y/N, I know you love investigating but... you need sleep. You're human. We all need sleep, you know?"

Y/N nodded, yawning. "I will, Mom. I promise." Y/N knew she would at least try keeping her promise, but her urge for finding the truth and helping others could overpower her.

She didn't like when her Mom got concerned but she was right. She didn't get much sleep lately with that dumb clown clouding her dreams every single night.

Y/N figured he didn't want her to know the real truth about Derry, but that didn't stop her. She'd still find it anyway. That clown wasn't very intelligent was he?

But she was. And Y/N was determined to outsmart that creepy clown. No matter what. Hell, she didn't think the clown was his real form and whatever his real form was, she'd discover it.

You're becoming obsessed, Y/N thought. but someone has to give these kids justice. And that shitty police won't do it.

Out of every police officer, she hated Butch Bowers the Most. It wasn't his real name but who cared? Y/N didn't. He was creepy and also a terrible human being, Apple didn't fall from the tree, Y/N noticed.

No wonder his Mom left. She was probably the only sane one, Y/N thought. Henry's Mommy Issues weren't an excuse for his actions though. And many people with mommy issues aren't psychotic like him.

So Y/N would say he inherited his insanity from his messed up father. Y/N shook her head, shaking her thoughts away. Y/N didn't care enough about Henry to even think about him. M/N handed Y/N the strawberries she cut.

Y/N smiled. "Thank you, mom." Y/N's favorite fruit were strawberries, M/N knew her very well. Of course she did, Y/N was her child. She knew her better than D/N ever did. He only ever came home for somewhere he could sleep. Never for dinner, never for anything outside of work.

Was he even working? Or was he cheating?

Y/N didn't really want to think about it, so she didn't. "You enjoying your summer, Y/N? M/N asked. Y/N nodded. "Going good, Mom. I wish you could have summers off, like me." M/N shrugged. "I could, If i was a teacher, but they don't pay good enough."

Y/N nodded, She knew so. Since her teachers were usually grumpy or tired. Most were good, but obviously weren't being paid like they should. So, some were nasty. Y/N understood they were being rude, especially since Derry probably paid them the least.

Y/N frowned, popping strawberries in her mouth like she usually did. M/N didn't mind, but in public she remained well mannered and as long as Y/N didn't make a mess, Y/N never made messes except in her own room.

M/N grabbed her bag. "Ugh, sorry, honey, they need me in right now, M/N said, kissing Y/N's forehead. "Love you, sweetie." "Love you too, Y/N responded. She did wish M/N didn't need to go in for work, but oh well.

More time for her. M/N was usually very cautious about Y/N going off and investigating. But Y/N knew she just really loved her.

So Y/N tried to be as careful as possible but sometimes that wasn't possible. And Today, She had a plan that probably wouldn't be safe.

She'd be going to Neibolt Street.

It was probably once a nice house but now was runner down and old, rotting too. Y/N was surprised It hadn't been torn down and replaced by now.

If it had been nice it was from the 1800s Y/N assumed or early 1900s, she overthought too much about everything.

"Neibolt Street here I come, Y/N smirked. She didn't know if she'd go inside or not but heard rumors about how weird things happened there.

Rumors were, there was well in there...

And what does wells lead to? Sewers. Some wells anyway. Y/N figured out if the clown lived in the sewer then his lair must've been the entire sewer. Y/N could go there and, maybe find answers. Logically, She couldn't take the clown on by herself. 

Until she found people who could help her defeat him, Y/N didn't plan on doing so currently. Y/N smirked, closing and locking the door behind her, She would go through the garage like normal. 

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Y/N arrived at Neibolt Street confidently and boldly. When people witnessed her going there, they looked worried, more so confused. Who would be bold enough to even go on the porch? Y/N L/N, that's who. But even so, Y/N was slightly scared. Hearing horrible rumors about this place.

Some say, many years, or centuries ago, the first well was built where Neibolt had been. the well the first derry people built before suddenly vanishing. though Y/N knew now the clown probably murdered them. 

Nobody would ever believe Y/N if she said what really happened. People would call her crazy, or insane. So Y/N remained silent, for now. Maybe they would believe her eventually when they had no other choice.

Y/N held in her breath before hearing something. "Oh Y/N... someone called out creepily. the voice was not human. She turned around, seeing the same dumb clown, who was smirking. 

"I'm Pennywise, time to float." 

"Fuck no! Y/N said, beginning to get on her bike while Pennywise chased after her, teeth wide open. "I'm not dying, you creepy clown thing! Y/N yelled. Luckily, Y/N got home safely. and before M/N arrived home. She frowned. 

Pennywise. Weird Name for something so... scary, Y/N thought.