"You o-okay, Carli?" Bill's voice spoke up from behind me, "Just enjoying the water Billy." I told him, swimming closer to him.
"You sure?" He asked uncertain of my reply. "Yeah, just didn't want to be getting in the way." I told him sadly. The conf...
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°Carlita's POV°
The mattress laying in the room started shaking, grunting and laugher came from it, clearly something was moving inside of it. Eddie's head popped out from the mattress, his eyes and mouth was completely black.
"You want to play loogie?" It asks, black liquid came from its mouth onto the floor, he was shaking as he laughed like a maniac, disappearing back into the filthy mattress. The black liquid came our way, everything it touched, looked like it was burning. Turning back to the door that leads to Eddie unless of one door there was three.
Not scary at all.
Scary.
Very scared.
That's what was written on the doors, in blood. Bill opened the not scary at all door. "Where's my shoe?" Betty's voice rang from the darkness, I reach for the light switch putting on the light, Betty Ripsom was hanging, the bottom part of her body was missing, Richie slammed the door shut, leaning against it. "Where the fuck where her legs?" Richie yells, there was a tightness in my chest again, once again I ignored it, I couldn't let them notice it again, not now.
The black goo was getting closer to us.
"Holy shit, what the fuck was that?" Richie asks, as I was trying to endure the tightness in my chest getting worse.
"This isn't real. Remember the missing kid poster, that wasn't real, so this isn't real." Bill tries to reassure Richie.
"Come on, Ready?"
"No!"
Bill opened the same door again, when they saw the hallway. "Oh, thank fuck!" Richie says, letting out the breath he was holding. "Where's Eddie?" Bill asks, worried.
"Help! Help!" Eddie's voice rang through out the house, following his voice we were led to the kitchen, I held onto the walls for support, my body got weak very fast, we found the clown above Eddie.
"Eddie!"
"Holy fuck! Eddie!"
It turned towards us, it's evil gaze on Bill, looking sad. "This isn't real enough for you, Billy? I'm not real enough for you?" It asks, fake crying.
"Oh shit."
"It was real enough for Georgie and Alex." It was taunting us, it gave me the confirmation that my sweet and innocent little brother wasn't alive anymore, today's happenings made that pretty clear, but knowing Bill he won't accept that.
The clown laughed, charging straight at us, a terrifying roar came from it, my sudden dizziness made things very difficult to see what was happening infront of me properly.
Beverly pushed something through it's skull. It wailed out in pain.
"Get Eddie!"
"Get Eddie!"
With the walls support, I tried to get to Eddie, my foot got caught in one of the loose floor boards. "Oh, fuck! We gotta get out of here!" Richie yelled, a very deep growling ripped through the air, I stared up at the clown, his eye on each of us.
My head was pounding, the sound inside my head getting louder and louder, black spots appeared in my vision, this time it really was too much, as I lost all senses, passing out.
°Third Person's POV°
"Get Eddie, let's go!" Bill yelled out, the clown taking slow steps closer to the loser's. "No, no, no, no!" Eddie yelled seeing it's hand growing into a claw.
"He's gonna get us! Guys! No!"
It mocked them with a step closer, they screamed in fright, giving it the satisfaction it wanted, it laughed at the loser's fear.
Stanley saw Carlita fall to the ground.
"Carlita!" He screams out to her in worry.
Only then did the rest notice she passed out, It turned around in circles, cutting Ben on his stomach, Ben slide down sitting on the floor in pain.
"Ben!"
"Ben!"
It backed away from the group of children, "Let's get out of here!" Richie yelled, Bill didn't look at Carlita once, the guilt slowly eating him.
"Don't let him get away!" The Denbrough boy states running after the injured clown.
Stanley ran over to Carlita. "Carli, come on! Wake up!" Stanley begs in panic, slapping her cheek lightly.
Bill found the well, in the basement. "Bill, we have to help Eddie and Carlita!" Beverly's screamed bounce through the house, he ran back up joining Eddie's side.
Carlita's eyes opened, Stanley staring down at her, sighing in relief. "Oh, thank god your okay." He says, she looks around taking in her surroundings, seeing most of the loser's crowded around a screaming Eddie.
"No! No!" He yelled out in pain.
"What happened?" She asks touching her head, seeing blood on her fingers. "You had another episode, and you hit your head pretty badly when you fell." Stanley says pointing to her head bleeding.
"I'm gonna snap your arm into place." Richie told Eddie, the Kaspbrak boy freak out. "Rich, do not fucking touch me." He snaps. "Okay, one, two, three." Richie counted down, snapping Eddie's arm back in place, he screamed in pain.
Carlita's foot was still stuck in the floorboard and in a lot of pain. "Stan, can you help me get my foot out?" She asks pointing to her foot. Stan crouched down taking her foot out carefully, it was blue and swollen.
"Carli..."
"It's okay."
Everyone ran out of the house as fast as they could. Richie and Bill helping Eddie out, Stanley carried Carlita on his back, that's the first time Bill glanced at her, blaming himself, he didn't pay attention to her, and only concentrated on the clown and finding the well, and now she was injured.
