Belch's Sister (IT fanfic)

Aneurysm

Love you so much, it makes me sick

Patrick POV:
I went up behind that pathetic group of losers and yanked on Tozier's backpack. His body jerked backwards and fell into Stanley. I picked up his kippah that had fallen.

"Nice frisbee flamer." I teased.

"Give it back!" The kid whined. His pleas only made me laugh as I threw it towards a bus that was passing.

"Fucking losers." I laughed. I glanced back slightly to look at her. She's been avoiding me ever since she saw my fridge. My hobby. I didn't mean to scare her... I mean I guess I did, but I didn't want for her to start ignoring me.

I didn't like her of course. I don't like people like that. I just wanted her attention. I wanted her to like me. She looked pale as a ghost as she looked at me. Even though it was fear, she was paying attention to me. I smirked at her. Maybe I even preferred the fear.

Grace POV:
He looked at me and smirked. He scares me so much. My eyes widened and I turned to look at Stanley and Richie instead. "Are you guys okay?" I asked them.

Just as they were about to reply, my brother walked up and got in Eddie's face and burped. Guess that's why they call him that ridiculous nickname?

Henry purposely bumped into Bill as they started to walk away. "Loser." He said.

"You s-suck Bowers!" Bill said angrily. As he heard Bills words, Eddie looked fearful. "Shut up, Bill."

They turned around. "You s-s-s-say something B-B-Billy?" Henry mocked. "You got a free ride this summer because of your little brother." He stepped toward Bill. "Rides over Denbrough." Henry said harshly. I thought he was gonna punch him in the face or something. He looked like he wanted to anyway. He glanced behind Bill and then continued. "This year's gonna be a hurt train for you and your friends." He licked his hand and then wiped in on Bills face. I glanced past Henry to look at my brother. I shot him a disappointed look, but he avoided my gaze.

The four of them walk away to Reggie's car where Victor was waiting for them. Reggie didn't have his liscense nor did he have a permit, but he drove anyway. I turned to look at what had made Henry Bowers back off earlier. My eyes landed on officer Bowers, his dad. I wondered what their relationship was like. I assumed it wasn't good based off of Henry's reaction to him. He looked how I felt when Patrick was near me.

Richie's voice turned my attention back to them. "I wish he'd go missing."

"He's probably the one doing it." Eddie replied.

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3rd person POV:
Across town Mike Hanlon was riding his bike, on his way to deliver meat. He was outside of a store, making his delivery when a familiar blue trans am rolled up. Henry Bowers aggressively shouted incoherently at the boy. Mike immediately took off running. He ran down an alley and hid behind a dumpster. The car passed him and he slowly and cautiously came out of his hiding spot.

He walks to the side door of the store and begins unloading the meat. He hears noise behind him, causing him to turn. The door opens and a charred arm emerges. He hears whispers.

"Mike!" A woman's voice called out from inside the door. More burnt hands appear. Mike slowly walks toward the door.

"Hurry, son!" This time, a man's voice.

The woman spoke again "Help! It burns!"

"Mike!" The man yelled.

The hands disappear inside. Then, the door bursts open. Mike looks inside and sees... a sheep? He lets out a shaky breath as the silhouette of a clown appears. The figure waves at him as its glowing yellow eyes stare at him menacingly.

The boy hears the loud rev of an engine. He turns and it's the bowers gang, speeding straight towards him. Mike quickly jumps out of the way.

The car approaches, blaring its loud music. Henry stands up. "Stay the fuck out of my town!" He yelled aggressively at Mike. He throws a cigarette at Mike as Belch flips him off before they speed off.

The manager of the store comes out and checks on the boy. "Mike? Are you okay?"

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Grace POV:
Me, Bill, Stan, Richie, and Eddie were walking through the woods. Beverly had to get home earlier and Ben had walked her. Stan pointed at some random plants. "That's poison ivy. And that's poison ivy. And that's poison ivy." He said, pointing to numerous different plants, all of which looked completely different.

"Um no actually none of those are-" I was cut off by Eddie's frantic words. "Where? Where's the poison ivy?" He took cautious steps around every single plant which was like impossible cause like... we're in the woods??

At hearing Eddie's question, Richie turned toward Stan. "Nowhere. Not every fucking plant is poison ivy, Stanley."

Bill and Richie started to walk into the sewers. I stepped in a little but not too much because no. Stanley and Eddie stayed completely out of it.

"Okay, well I'm starting to get itchy now and I'm pretty sure this is not good for my-" Eddie was cut off by Richie.

"Do you use the same bathroom as your mother?"

"Sometimes, yeah."

"Then you probably have crabs." Richie snickered.

"That's so not funny." Eddie said, clearly unamused but not surprised.

Bill walked more in. "Aren't you guys coming in?" Richie asked. I raised an eyebrow and was about to respond but Eddie beat me to it. I swear I can't get a damn word in.

"Uh-uh. It's greywater." Eddie stated, pointing a finger at the dirty water that bill, Richie, and I were (partially) standing in.

"What's greywater?" I asked.

Eddie glanced at me and then back toward Richie and bill since they were farther into it than I was. "It's basically piss and shit. So I'm just telling you, you guys are splashing around in millions of gallons of Derry pee." Richie reached into the water, picking up a stick and smelling it. Eddie's face dropped. He looked horrified. "Are you- are you serious? What are you...?"

Richie started speaking in an accent. "Doesn't smell like caca to me, señor." Me and Stan glanced at each other, not sure whether to be amused or disgusted as we remained silent and watched this unravel.

Eddie gagged. "Okay I can smell that from here."
"It's probably just your breath wafting back into your face." Richie replied.
Eddie scoffed. "Have you ever heard of a staph infection?"
"Oh, I'll show you a staph infection."
"This is so unsanitary. You're literally... this is literally like swimming inside of a toilet bowl." Richie was completely unbothered by Eddie's words. He used the stick he was still holding to pick up a trash bag that was in the water. "Have you ever heard of listeria?" Richie smiled and threw the bag at Eddie, resulting in Eddie screaming as the bag landed at his feet. "Are you- are you stupid?" Eddie asked rhetorically with a repulsed expression.

Meanwhile, in the tunnel, Bill had found a shoe. "Guys!" He yelled as he turned to us.

"Shit don't tell me that's-" Stanley started.

"No. Georgie wore galoshes." Bill responded, examining the shoe.

"Whose sneaker is it?" Eddie asked.

I cautiously stepped closer to Bill. "What's that?" I asked as I saw writing on the shoe. Bill shone his flashlight on it. B. Ripsom.

"It's Betty Ripsom's." Richie said.

Eddie started to panic at this revelation. "Oh shit. Oh god. Oh fuck! I don't like this."

"How do you think Betty feels? Runnin around these tunnels with only one frickin shoe?" Richie joked as he proceeded to hop around on one foot.

"What if she's still here?" Stanley chimed in.

"Eddie, come on!" Richie beckoned Eddie forward.

"My mom will have an aneurysm if she finds out we're playing down here."

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Okay so like weird place to end this one, but it was because it matched the song and because i didn't know what to title this one. And I def did not live up to my promise to update more so sorry💀