Face It//Eddie Kaspbrak

Chapter Fifteen

The door swiftly shuts behind me. Making me whip my head around. I can hear Eddie banging on the door, begging to be let in.

I try with all my might to open the door it just wouldn't budge. I look around the room to see I'm left all alone in the dark, cold room. Or so I thought.

I see two Eddies and that psychotic clown. That clown was holding both Eddies by the back of the shirt. "Listen here Emily, you get to pick one Eddie if it's the wrong Eddie your Eddie will die, but if you choose the right Eddie then you'll both live for now."

Both Eddies were screaming things like 'pick me' or 'he's the fake'. I knew there was only one way to tell. "Tell me something my Eddie would know."

"One time in second grade you ate a blue crayon because you thought it would taste like blueberries." Eddie number one told me. Which that actually did happen.

"I love you." Eddie number two confessed.

I swiftly grabbed Eddie number two, and looked at the clown. The Eddie I had and the clown both had demonic smiles on there faces. "Wrong pick."

The clown grew his nails to be super long and sharp. It then sliced Eddie's head clean off. I scream, with hot tears running down my face. "Face it Emily, no one would ever love you."

The clown then came forwards and lunged at me. I swiftly moved out of the way but the clown managed to dig a nail in to my leg. I make a run for the door which was now thankfully open.

I rushed down the stairs to see someone I had thought I lost. I saw Eddie sitting in a broken coffee table, holding his clearly broken arm.

Simply seeing Eddie alive sent a whole new flood of tears coming. I quickly rush over to Eddie's side. "Eddie I thought I lost you. I thought I killed you. I'm sorry I'm so, so sorry." I hold one of his cheeks with my hand.

The moment did not least none to long. For we were interrupted by it coming out of a cabinet and barreling towards us.

Eddie and I held one another. Like it was the last time we would ever see each other again.