ST/IT Cast imagines (mostly IT)

(Stan X Reader)

I walked down the barrens in the middle of the night in a thin sweatshirt. I sat under a tree and looked at the sky, but frowned and looked at the rocks and dirt. I played with my sleeves as I got up and walked further. *vsh!* I turned around and saw a white outline of something speed past me. I began to run. I kept on hearing the noise and seeing that same shadow, but nothing added up. I finally stopped by a sewer. "Ew." I stated. "You got a problem?" I heard a weird voice say as I turned around and saw what I assume was following me. A clown. I started to shake. "W-Who are y-you?" I asked. "I'm Pennywise the dancing clown!" He stated. I bolted. But stopped as he appeared in front of me. I screamed and ran to the right. I then bumped into someone. "Sorry!" I stated as I rubbed my head. The person in front of me got up. "Nonono, it was my fault." He replied. He had curly hair and was pretty cute. I looked at my legs, they were bleeding. It reminded me, I turned around, still on the floor and saw the clown. I gasped as I fell backwards. "What is it?" The boy asked. "Nothing." I replied. There was no way in hell he would believe me. The clown appeared closer and closer, I then screamed. "WHAT IS THAT THING?!?!" He yelled. The clown appeared even closer, causing me to backwards crab walk into the boys legs in terror. He helped me up. "Why did you run away, Y/N?" Pennywise asked. I hid my face in the boys arm as I held it. "Stay away, this isn't funny." The boy stated to the clown "it isn't supposed to be." Pennywise smiled. The boy grabbed my arm and we ran away. The clown appeared in front of us. We both fell in shock but I fell closer. I was frozen. The clown grabbed me by the upper arm and threw me against a tree. The boy ran to me, avoiding the clown and helped me up. "Here, we're leaving." He stated as he grabbed my hand and ran.
      We ended up at his house, sitting in his room. I was sitting on the floor hugging my knees, while the boy was sitting on the bed. "What happened back there?" He asked, "That 'thing' kept on following me, that's why I ran into you." I explained. "Y/n, was it?" He asked, I nodded, "Stan." He replied. I looked down at my legs, they were even more bloody than before. *knock knock knock* I jumped. Stan looked out the window "oh, my friends are here. Don't worry, you'll hate them." He laughed as he went to open the front door. He stepped back in the room with five more boys. "Hey it's a girl!" One of them said surprised. "This is Y/n!" Stan introduced. "I'm Richie, the hottest one here." One with glasses laughed. "I'm Eddie." A short one stated. "I'm Bill" another said. "I'm Mike" one introduced. "I'm Ben." The last one greeted. "Hi." I replied quietly. "OH GOD!" Eddie squealed as he saw my bleeding legs. "ARE YOU OKAY?" He yelled. "Yeah I just, tripped." I replied. I walked to the bathroom. I cleaned up my leg in the sink with a towel and turned around "JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!" I jumped as I fell backwards from the sight of the clown. I busted the door open and ran back up into the room. All of the heads turned towards me. "There's something in there." I said seriously. I gave Stan a look and he nodded. Stan walked out and almost screamed. The clown took the shape of me, but was covered in blood. "WHAT THE HELL!" Richie screeched as he looked at the terrible sight. "Guys step back, I'll handle it." I stated as I pushed them out of the room and closed the door. "NO DON'T DO IT!" They yelled. "Get. Out. Pennywise." I said coldly. He went back into the form of a clown. "Why don't you want to play anymore?" He asked, "Because you're terrible." I replied. He grabbed my neck and pushed me against the wall, with the other digging his nails into my shoulder. "STOP IT!" I screamed in pain. He opened his mouth, exposing razor sharp teeth and started to bite my arm, "AGGHHHHHH!!! HELP! HELP!" I screamed as I felt my arm getting ripped off. The bathroom door opened, revealing the boys in shock. "GET THE GUN DOWNSTAIRS GET THE GUN DOWNSTAIRS!!!" Stan yelled as Mike, Eddie, and Richie scrambled downstairs for the gun. "TAKE ME INSTEAD!" Stan yelled. Pennywise dropped me. Mike came back with a gun while the other two that left had huge knives. Stan pulled me out of the bathroom and he slammed the bathroom door. "He'll go away..." Stan stated. He knelt down next to me. "Hey, everything is gonna be okay." He tried to comfort. Eddie ran over and took out bandages. He wrapped up everything that was bleeding and sat down. Richie opened the bathroom door. "Guys? Come here." He stated. Everyone except me walked over and looked inside. Pennywise was gone.
      Eddie and Stan sat on the floor next to me. Richie sat on the chair next to the desk, and the others sat on the bed. "I don't think the bandages are doing much." Eddie stated. "I have something that might help." Stan stated as he left the room and came back with a sewing hit and ice. "What is that for?" I asked. "Stitches." Stan replied. "DUDE WRE YOU INSANE! THATS GONNA HURT LIKE HELL!" I replied. "The ice will numb it." He replied, "No!" I replied. The boys chuckled. "Just on one, how are you going to explain being attacked by a paranormal clown?" Stan asked. "Fine! But only one cut." I replied. Stan put the threat in the needle and tied a knot and iced the cut. "OWOWOOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOWOW" I whined, "I didn't even stitch it yet!" Stan yelled. "It still hurts!" I replied. The boys all laughed. The cut numbed down and he began to stitch, it didn't hurt much, but it didn't not hurt. "OW OWOWOWOWOW DUDE YOU PUT THAT NEEDLE WAY TOO DEEP. OW WHAT THE HELL. JESUS FU- OW!" I stated as he finished it. Stan jokingly kissed it and lightly slapped it two times. "All better." He smiled. I rolled my eyes. "Well I can't exactly go home considering I don't have one so what exactly do I do now?" I asked. "You don't have a home?!" Bill asked. I just shook my head. "So you're a hobo?" Richie asked. "Oh shut up." Stan replied to Richie. "You can stay here for as long as you want, but my parents can't see you." Stan stated. "Thanks." I replied. Stan went downstairs to get something, while you sat there as the guys stared at you. "Y/n? Can you help me?" Stan yelled. I limped down the staircase as I met eyes with Stan. He put his hands on my waist and kissed me. "We'll fight this clown together." He stated.

YOYOYOYOYO THAT WAS PRETTY SHORT COMPARED TO OTHERS BUT AN IMAGINE IS AN IMAGINE