ST/IT Cast imagines (mostly IT)

(Stanley Uris X reader) Attacked

I sat alone at the cafeteria and looked around at others. They were getting along so well and seemed to fit in. I wasn't new to this town but I never really gave much thought to my peers. "All alone????" I heard a voice tease, I looked up. Henry, Victor, and Patrick. I looked down at my tray. "Of course a loner like you would rather stare at people than have some as friends, are you insecure?" Victor asked. My eyes began to fill with tears. "Are you gonna cry???" Patrick whined. "Leave me alone, I didn't do anything." I stated. "What did you say, skank?" Victor asked. "Leave me alone." I replied, but with a shaky voice. Henry grabbed me by the collar and threw me to the floor. I began to silently cry as he kicked me repeatedly.

"Stop it." Someone stated. "No." Henry vaguely replied. "You're hurting her!" They stated. "That's the point." Henry laughed. I covered my head with my arms and rolled into a ball as I was getting kicked and beat. The beating stopped. I looked up and saw Henry and the boys go after who I assumed was defending me. It was Stanley Uris. "Get off of him!" I yelled as I shoved Henry away from Stanley. "YOU ARE GONNA PAY NOW, YOU WHORE!" He yelled. I ran out of the cafeteria quickly and hopped on my bike. I went to the small local store to buy things to fix my bruises and such, I walked down the isles and came across the medicines. I got some bandages and rubbing alcohol. I then walked over to another isle, tampons, I desperately need those. I put all the stuff in the basket and payed for it, the cashier put it in a bag and I walked out.

"Hey!" I heard a voice yell, I turned around, it was Stanley. I don't enjoy interacting so I put my stuff in the basket of my bike and rode over to the Barrens. The barrens was my top getaway as I wasn't too fond with my house. I put bandages on my wounds and looked around. I heard a few bikes stop near me. I got up and walked over to my bike to leave, but someone tapped my shoulder. "Hey!" Stanley greeted. "hi." I replied quietly as I put my stuff in the basket and mounted the bike. "Don't leave!" He stated. I stopped. "What?" I asked. "I wanted to know if you were okay." He stated, "yeah I'm fine. Are you okay?" I asked, defeated. "Yeah." He replied. "So why don't you talk that often?" Richie asked. "I'm not well known or liked. So I keep quiet." I replied. "You don't seem like a bother to me." Eddie stated. "I thought I wasn't a bother too, until I made friends and actually wanted to get to know them, then they think I'm trying to get information about them so I can spread rumors." I replied annoyed as I drove my bike away. "WAIT! WAIT!" They yelled. My bag fell out of the basket. Shoot, my tampons were in it, screw it. I kept on pedaling as I made it to my house.

       I hid the bike in the garage so they wouldn't see it and walked upstairs into my room. I looked outside the window, STANLEY IS OUTSIDE. "oh shoot." I mumbled as I watched him walk over to the front door but stopped and looked up, we made direct eye contact for a few seconds before I jumped back in terror. My parents weren't home so they couldn't make an excuse to not let him in. He already knew I was here so I was left with no choice but to answer it. I walked downstairs and breathed in as I opened the door. "hi again." I stated. Stanley laughed as he handed the bag. "You didn't look in the bag, right?" I asked, "I don't want to lie, so yeah I did." He stated. I buried my face in my hands in embarrassment. Stanley put his hands around my wrists and moved them away from my face, and then kissed me. We pulled away and I looked down. "Do you want to come in?" I asked. "Sure, the boys are here too. They didn't look in the bag though, can they come in?" Stanley asked. I nodded. Stanley walked over to the boys and told them to come in.

     All of the boys walked in and sat on the couch. I walked over to the kitchen and got some water. I went back into the living room and sat on the couch. "What happened back there?" Eddie asked. "I panicked." I replied. "Do you not like us?" Richie asked. "I have nothing against you, I'm just not good at socializing." I stated. "Is that just an excuse? Are we not good enough? Are you too cool for us?" Richie taunted. My eyes filled with tears as I got up sobbing and ran upstairs in tears. I ran into my room and closed the door as I sat against the door hugging my legs and crying into my knees.
"RICHIE WHAT THE HELL!!" I heard Stanley yell. I heard a weird noise in my closet. I got up and walked over to the door, I opened it but screamed in shock. It was a clown. I ran to my door and tried to open it, but it was locked. "HELP! PLEASE OPEN THE DOOR!" I screamed as I banged on the door. I turned around in fear and saw it again. "Why are you screaming, y/n?" He asked. "BECAUSE YOU'RE IN MY CLOSET!" I yelled. "No need to scream. They aren't gonna hear you." He laughed. He walked over and smiled. I let out another ear piercing scream. The wallpaper began to rot as he stepped closer. He knelt down and scraped his nail against my face. Tears ran down my cheeks as I cried. I then heard slamming on the door. "HELP!" I screamed. The door slammed open. "What the hell is THAT?!" Richie yelled. Stan grabbed my arm and pulled me back out of the room. They slammed the door and Stan picked me up as they ran downstairs.

    Stan dropped me on the couch as I began to cry. "What happened?" Bill asked.
"C-clown." I stated. "I don't know where it came from." I added. "We have to leave." Stan stated. I looked down and saw my shirt covered in blood. Everything turned black. I woke up again, we were in the Barrens. "Y/n! Wake up!" Eddie stated, shaking me. My eyes fully opened "what happened?" I asked as I sat up but then fell back down due to a sharp pain in my stomach. "What's wrong? Do you need anything?!" Stan asked worried. "My stomach stings." I replied. Stan pulled up my shirt and gasped. "Eddie, go get bandages." He stated. Eddie got up and ran to the store. "Listen, don't fall asleep. If you stop breathing a certain way with this deep of a wound, you can die." Stan stated. Eddie ran back and knelt down next to my to fix the wounds. Stan pulled my shirt up again and Eddie almost screamed. "OH GEEZ. DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS STAN!" Eddie pleaded. "If you don't, I will." Stan stated. "Guys help me sit her up." Eddie stated. The other boys rushed over and helped me up. Stan wrapped the bandages tightly around my torso and then pulled my shirt over it. "Why did you leave?" We heard a voice ask. We looked up and saw the clown. "OH MY GOD OH MY GOD OH MY GOD WE'RE IN DEEP SHIT NOW!" Richie yelled running around in a panic.

     Stan picked me up and everyone began to run away from the clown we found an abandoned shed and Stan set me down into it and the others ran into it. "We have to kill it." Eddie stated. They all one by one started to exit the shed. "Don't leave!" I pleaded at Stan. He and Eddie were the only ones left in the shed besides me. "Eddie, please protect her. I'll go find something to kill it with." Stan stated as he hugged me and left. I was laying on my side as I began to cry. "It's gonna be okay, they're going to kill it. We're safe in here." Eddie stated. The shed began to aggressively shake. I began to have a panic attack, but Eddie wrapped himself around me to shield me. The door opened. It was the clown. I screamed as Eddie kicked it. The clown picked Eddie up and threw him out of the shed. "EDDIE!" I yelled as I scooted back into the corner tighter than before. "Scared?" The clown asked. I buried my face into my knees as I cried even more. The clown grabbed my ankle as he dragged me out of the shed by my leg and threw me at a tree. Thud! I fell to the ground as I grabbed my leg in pain. I couldn't move it at all. Eddie ran over to me and hugged me. "What hurts?" He asked in a panic. "I can't move my leg." I stated. Eddie looked down at my leg. "It's twisted pretty bad. STAN?!" Eddie yelled. Stan ran over and looked at me, "Oh god." Stan stated as he ran and hugged me. Richie stabbed the clown with a large log and it supposedly killed the clown. "Let's go to my house." Stan stated. Stan carried me to his house while the others followed.

     "Is that the first time you saw the clown?" Richie asked. I just nodded. Stan came into the room with some water and handed it over to me. "I'm going back to my house, my mom will go crazy if I don't tell her where I'm going or staying." Eddie stated as he got up and left. "Bye Eddie!" I said. "Bye y/n!" He yelled as he left the house. Everyone else left except Stan and I, as Stan lived here. "Do you want me to leave? I don't want to be a bother." I asked quietly. "No. You are not going back to your house after what happened. Your parents are gone!" He replied. "Okay, I'll go lay down on the couch." I stated as I got up but my arm was seized. "You can sleep in here. I don't want you to be uncomfortable." He stated as he let go of my arm. I nodded and sat back on his bed. "I have a shirt you can sleep in." Stan stated as he went through his drawers in search for a shirt. He pulled out a large blue one. I went to the bathroom and put it on. I went to the bed and laid down. Stan laid down next to me and we made eye contact. We leaned in and kissed. We both passed out in each others arms.

  1850 words! I haven't been updating much because long story short I forgot. But I hope you enjoyed this story.