ST/IT Cast imagines (mostly IT)

New kid (Eddie X Reader)

  "Hello class, goodmorning, today we have a new student. Y/N." The teacher introduced. I walked to the back of the classroom to the empty desk as I received many stares and looks. The lesson was finished and the class ended. I left the classroom and walked over to my locker so I could get my books for my next class, but I was shoved into a locker. "AGH!" I yelled as I fell to the floor. "You think it's okay to go around on my turf and steal the attention? HA! You're such a fag." A high and mighty voice taunted. I stayed silent and stared at the bully. "No reply? Of course the truth would leave a bitch like you speechless." He laughed. I got up and continued to walk. "You think this is a joke?!" He stated as he pinned me against the lockers. "Leave me alone." I replied. "You know for an attractive person you sure do have a stick up your ass." He laughed. I kicked him and grabbed my books as I ran.
     I then crashed into a group of boys. "I'm so sorry." I apologized as I picked up the books they dropped. "GET BACK YOU SKANK!" The boy yelled as he ran after me. I slipped and fell. The boy pinned me against the floor as I tried to escape. "You're cute when you struggle." He laughed. "get...off of me!" I yelled. He punched me in the face and pulled me up by my collar. His friend opened a locker and he shoved me into the locker. I banged on the locker door in a panic due to claustrophobia, but nobody opened it. It suddenly opened and I fell out of the small space. I was breathing heavily as I panicked and I looked around. It was the same group of kids I bumped into. "Are you okay?!?" They asked. "Why? Did? He? Do? That?!?!" I asked as I breathed quickly. "Hey, it's all okay. He left." A short one stated as he helped me up. "Am I late?!" I asked. "No, it's lunch." One with curly hair reassured. "Well you did miss an entire period but it's nothing that bad," one with glasses laughed. "Shoot shoot shoot shit shit shit!!!!!" I panicked. "Dude I was kidding." He added. "You're an idiot." I stated quietly. I walked over to my locker and shoved my backpack into it.
     We walked over to the cafeteria and there wasn't much time for me to get a tray, so we sat down at an empty table. "Do you want to hang out with us after school?" The short kid asked, "sure, but what are your names?" I replied. They all introduced themselves and the bell rang. I went through the rest of the day normally but was stopped as I walked over to my locker by a hand on the loop of my backpack dragging me to the floor. "You're fucking trash." The kid that the boys stated was "Henry Bowers" taunted. I got back up and began to leave the building, but was kicked down the steps. "You messed with me and you are gonna learn your lesson." He stated as he and his friends Victor and Patrick grabbed my arms and led me to a foreign area. "Let me go!" I stated. I didn't want the group thinking I flaked on them. "You'll learn to never mess with us again." He stated as he pulled out a pocket knife. Patrick and Victor threw me against the rails of the road. "PLEASE STOP!" I yelled as they started to pull up my shirt and tease me. "Nice tits, too bad we'll have to pierce your skin." Henry laughed. He put the knife to my cheek.

3RD PERSON VIEW

"She flaked on us." Richie sighed. "Wow what a bitch," Stan stated. "AGGGHHGGHHHHHHHHHHH" a voice screeched in pain, "G-guys I don't think she flaked on us." Bill stammered. They ran over to the sound where they found Y/n getting her face cut as she was on the side of the road with Bowers.
NORMAL POV

"GET AWAY FROM HER YOU COCKY RATS!" Eddie yelled. Henry sunk the knife deeper, earning a loud scream from me. They ran over and threw Henry off of me. They
beat up Bowers and his friends and Eddie got his fanny pack out. He pulled out the knife. I whimpered as he threw it away from the road. He put a bandaid on the cut and lifted me up from the road. "I'm sorry you had to deal with me, you guys probably don't like me anymore so I guess I'll just go home." I stated in a sad tone as I began to walk. "Wait." Eddie stated. "We wouldn't have helped you if we didn't like you. Stay with us." Eddie said. I walked back over to them and smiled. "Are you sure? I won't be bothered if you want me to leave." I asked. "Yes." They all said at once. We all walked around, but found a large sewer.
"That's disgusting." I gagged. "It's just water." Richie stated. "Have you ever heard of a staph infection?!" Eddie yelled. "It's just water." Richie stated again. "IT'S PISS AND SHIT!" Eddie screamed. "Guys get out of there, that's nasty." I said as I took a few more steps back. "Guys, look." Bill stated as he held his flashlight to a shoe. "Oh god. Can we please leave?!" I asked. "You guys are no fun." Richie stated as he walked out of the sewers along with Bill. "HEY BITCH! HANGING OUT WITH THE LOSERS AGAIN ARE WE?!" A taunting voice yelled. I jumped and turned around as my eyes widened. Henry Bowers and his gang walked over to us. "You would think she would be hiding behind people who actually have muscle." He stated as Victor and Patrick laughed. "Now you guys have two options, you let us take her home, or she can stay with you if I can cut her." He stated. I hid behind Eddie and I held onto Stan's arm. "Get over here, bitch." Henry stated as he pushed Eddie and Stan out of the way. He grabbed my arm and Victor and Patrick held me back.
    Henry laughed at my struggle and pulled out his switch blade. "GET AWAY FROM HER!" "YOU'RE RETARDED!" "SHE DID'NT DO ANYTHING WRONG!" They all yelled. I leaned back as he put the blade closer to me, causing me to fall down, but they still gripped my arms. He put the knife to my face and pulled it away. He quickly dug it into my stomach, earning a loud screech from me. "STOP IT!" The boys yelled. Bill walked over and socked Bowers in the face, causing Victor and Patrick to run away. Bowers pulled the knife out and ran with the other two boys. I clutched where I was stabbed as I began to silently cry. I pulled my hands away from my wound and looked at the blood gushed onto my hand. The boys ran over to me. "Oh god, please get help." I stated quietly as I stared at my bloody hands. Stan sat down next to me and Mike, Ben, And Bill ran out of the area we were in. Richie, Eddie, and Stan were sitting next to me. "Why do they do this? Is this normal?" I asked, trying to keep myself from fainting. "That's just Henry Bowers, biggest dickhead of his kind. But it's never been this bad. You probably really pissed him off." Richie answered. I clutched my stomach quickly as it began to sting. "What's wrong?!" Eddie asked. "It stings." I said. "Here let me see it." Stan stated. I pulled my shirt up slightly to reveal the cut. "Oh geez, that's fucking knarley." Richie stated. The other boys ran over with first aid things. Eddie took the stuff from them and wrapped my cut. "I'm leaving, if I get anymore cuts my mom will get suspicious." I stated as I began to walk away. "I'll walk you!" Eddie stated.
     Eddie and I walked to my house together, but stopped. "I have something to tell you." Eddie announced. "I really like you, like- really like you, like I really really enjoy your company and-" he managed to spit out but was cut off by my lips.