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Chapter 33

🎈CHAPTER 33🎈

•°Corinne's POV°•

Setting foot into this house once again, I could tell this place has gotten even creepier over all these years, there just wasn't the right words, to describe of what I was feeling this very moment, and not too mention the spiderwebs, how many spiders could be crawling around in this dreadful house, my only instinct was to grab who ever was closest to me, which happens to be Ben's arm I was clinging onto.

On the stars there was black goo coming down from the stairs, burning anything in it's way. "Hmm. Well I love what he's done with the place." Richie states, sarcasm dripping from each word.

"Beep-beep Richie." I say, looking around.

"All right."

Bill, Eddie and Richie made their way towards the kitchen, as the rest of us stayed behind to take one quick look around for anything suspicious, but this place itself was not normal, not one bit.

"You okay?" Ben whispers so that only I could hear, I gave him a small nod, but he kept on looking at me with worry in his eyes, i could only look away, not wanting him to know how scared i actually was, looking around further.

Ben suddenly started making noises, like he was in pain, making me snap in his direction, the kitchen door slammed close, separating Bill, Eddie and Richie from the rest of us.

"Ben? Ben? What's wrong?" I asks, walking closer to him, blood started sweeping through his shirt, as he was giving out painful groans.

"Ben!" Bill shouts from the other side of the door. Ben lifts up him shirt, only to see an H being carved into his skin as he fell towards the floor, and I stayed by his side crouching down right next to him.

"Hey! Help!" Beverly shouts.

I felt so useless as I watched HOME being carved into his skin, he was screaming out in pain, making tears fall down my face. "This can't be real." I mutter tearfully.

AT LAST was the rest that got carved into his skin, all I could do was holding his cheek as his screams bounced all around me.

"Corinne! Beverly!" Mike shouts, his attention not on us, but on something Infront of us, looking in the direction he was staring at, it was a mirror, I saw all four of us, and Pennywise looking straight at us that damn creepy smile on his face, laughing at us, he was behind Ben and a knife in his hand.

Pennywise moved the knife towards Ben's neck ready to slit his throat, anger ran through my veins, looking around, there was no way i was going to allow him to hurt Ben any further. I grabbed a spike that was laying on the floor, throwing it straight at the mirror, making it break, pieces of glass scattering all over the place.

I looked towards Ben, who seemed completely unharmed, no words carved into his skin, I quickly ran towards him, pulling him into a hug, just glad he was okay, he didn't hesitate to wrap his arms around me, but the screams and shouts of our friends had us up and on our feet.

"Richie!"

"Richie! Hey!"

We ran to the door trying to open it, but it was like it was stuck, Ben pushed us out of the way, as he ran against the door, opening up the door, only to hear Bill yelling at Eddie to get a knife.

Ben ran in, grabbing the knife and started stabbing the thing, that looked like a younger Stanley, and legs coming out of the side of its face, and it was trying to eat Richie's face off, Ben gave it a few more angry and frustrated stabs, it's hold on Richie loosens, Bill pulled it off, throwing it to the side.

It slowly moved to the door, when it was able to get up, it ran out the kitchen door laughing.

"Is everybody okay?" Beverly asks crouching down next to Richie taking off her jacket, putting it under his head.

"You all right?" Bill asks Richie as his attention went to Eddie who was frozen against the wall. "H-he could have fucking died, man. You know that, right?" Bill says, grabbing ahold of his shirt.

"I can't see." Richie moans out.

"Georgie's dead. The kid's dead. Stanley's dead. You want Richie, too? You want Richie, too?" Bill shouts out in question.

"I don't want Richie, too. I don't. I don't. Please don't be mad, Bill. I was just scared." Eddie says, crying.

"That's what he wants, right? Don't give it to him." Was the last Bill told him, before he let go of him, i looked towards Ben who was already looking at me.

After making sure everyone was ready to go on, we made our way to the basement where the well was located, and I made sure to stay close to Ben, because there were so many more spiders and spiderwebs down there.

"A lot of memories, huh?" Ben questions from next to me, staring at the well.

"A whole lot of bad memories." I muttered as we made our way down the stairs.

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