It's like one/two years later and I'm wheezing this is so bad
-"I-im not going anywhere near those god damn sewers!" Richie protested "not now, not after what he did!" Once again the losers were going to explore the sewers, even after what had happened.
"I can't believe I'm actually saying this, but Richie's right" Beverly spoke up "Whatever 'IT' is it killed our best fucking friend and you seriously wanna go near it?!"
"We h-have to g-go what if S-S-she's still there?" Bill stuttered, at this point he wasn't even believing himself. All of the losers knew deep down that Y/N was dead, but none of them wanted to admit it. They all remember the day it happened, and they all know it was their fault. Even Henry bowers was sad about her death and that's saying something.
"Bill she's not gonna be there" Eddie spoke softly "h-h-how do yuh-yuh-you know that?" Bill questioned.
"She's dead bill okay?! She's fucking dead and it's all our fault!" Richie exclaimed. He started running, to where exactly? He had no fucking idea anywhere was better than we he was right now.
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𝙋𝙍𝙀𝙁𝙀𝙍𝙀𝙉𝘾𝙀𝙎, it chapter one
Fanfictionstarted.2017 psa: i was 12-13 when i wrote this so it's embarrassing ☹