Fear WILL Find You // IT // Bill Skarsgard

Chapter 33

Lyles POV.

I never slept. I just lay in the darkness thinking over every memory that my mind contains. I felt like I had been this way for an eternity before the room was suddenly lit up, the lights coming on one by one as I noticed every detail which I had missed about the room last night. The walls, roof, and floor was made with grey stones, chains hung from the ceiling and down the walls, blood and damp covered the floor and walls, making me realise I wasn't the first one to have been in here. Hay covered the floor, adding the smallest amount of comfort as I lay on the largest bundle, my arms behind my back and my legs tied together at the ankles. I looked at the nearest wall as I realised my blood was going to be joining the other stains soon. Little did I know how soon it was going to be.

The door creaked open as I sat up to see a large bald man walking into the room along with a younger man with a blonde man bun, two of the men I encountered yesterday. "Get up!" The bald man demanded as I rolled my eyes. "Are you not going to introduce yourself properly before you boss me around?" I asked as the man sighed. "I am Manny and this is Samuel. Now stop being so fucking cheeky because the rest aren't this lenient." Mannys voice was the deepest I've heard in my life as his dark eyes observed me and I could instantly tell that himself and Samuel were most likely forced to do this, not choosing to.

Samuel walked around me as he crouched down and I could feel his hands hold onto the tight rope which was around my wrists as he pulled me up to my feet which was more painful that I ever expected. Samuel held me tightly as Manny fell to his knees and untied the rope around my ankles before standing and joining Samuel, also holding onto me as he began to drag me to the centre of the room. I stumbled from the pain in my feet due to the lack of circulation during the night and rope burns on my ankles from each and every movement I made. "READY!" the two men barked in sync as the door opened once again.

First two brown haired men walked in, they looked like twins, both of them largely built, immensely strong, dark brown eyes examining me as they walked in with a stern expression. Next the long blond haired man walked in but now it was brushed back, his eyes were also dark, his skin pale, his build just as immense as the rest of the men. He was tying his hair as he walked in, his eyes focused on me as he smirked. All of the men who were in the room so far wore a tight black t-shirt, a pair of black or light grey tight cotton jogging bottoms covered their legs, but their feet were bare. I looked the three who were in front of me up and down as they all stared at me with a cold expression. But what happened next was completely unexpected.

I stared at the man with long blond hair as he stood and tied it in a ponytail. That is why I failed to notice the other man enter the room. I heard shoes clicking on the floor as I tore my gaze off the blond and looked at the suited man walking in the room. His black suit with a white shirt was pristine, a gun holder clipped to his belt as the silver gun shined. His black hair was slicked back apart from a few pieces which fell in front of his face. Stubble covered the bottom half of his face as he looked well groomed. He was still a well-built man but far smaller than the others but from what I could tell at that moment I thought he was in control. Boy, was I wrong.

"You can enter, Smith" The suited man yelled as I looked at the doorway to see someone I least expected. "ISABELLE!" I yelled as the red head walked in with a smirk on her face. "You finally clicked, Lyle" she chimed as she walked closer and closer until she was in front of me, the first three men circling a small distance away and the suited man right next to her, like a body guard. "Christian, you can move back" she half demanded as the suited man did as she said. "Why the fuck have you done this? What interest could you possibly have in Leon?" I quizzed her, becoming more aggressive with each and every moment as she smiled.

"I have every interest in that monster. He killed LISA. Lisa was my lover and he took her away. Now I must take his life away" she explained as I felt shock course through me. "YOUR LOVER! YOU WERE DATING MY FUCKING SISTER! I THOUGHT YOU LOVED HER!" I growled as Isabelle rolled her eyes before twirling a lock of my hair with her finger. "Your "sister" was a nice girl and I did love her at one point but she was too settled for me. She wanted a quiet life and I didn't. I wanted multiple partners every weekend or someone I could just sleep with but she wanted a partner. However, your sister could give me all that I desired. Especially money. Lisa gave me a thrill. I lived with Lisa and she waited on me hand and foot and gave me everything I wanted while your sister was all for YOU. She stuck up for you and worried about you and was oh-so protective and I HATED IT. Then I noticed that you had an obsession with the clown and I began to realise that he was real, just like Lisa had said. Then when she never came home, I knew he had killed her. He made her suffer. She wanted to kill you and in return he killed her because he loves you. I observed you and IT for weeks before Lisa died and after she did I realised that he was that monster. Now I must carry out Lisas dream. I must kill you and kill him. It will give me great pleasure when he arrives to save you and walks into his DEATH."