Clown's Revenge

Gone

If you can't wake up from the nightmare..........

Maybe your not asleep.

I breathed in and out but air wouldn't enter my lungs. It's hand tightened causing it to be hard to breathe and to speak. I clawed at the gloved hands trying to pry them off but every time I tried it tightened and tightened. I'm going to die and no one is going to know.

Then there was a loud bang. I whipped my head to the direction and saw Kelly with a shotgun.

"Hi boiled egg" Kelly smirked as she shot it in the head causing it to fall back. Kelly grabbed my arm and pulled me up.

"Come on, we've got to go" Kelly told me as she grabbed my hand leading me out the house. Her hand was clammy and I felt my anderline kicking in. I felt wild with every step we took until I saw Kelly get picked up by the creature.

"You've been troubling me for too long, now it's time to float" he cackled and dragged Kelly by the hair into the house. I chased after the creature. It held her by the hair above the well.

The clown smiled at me. "Please don't do this" I pleaded the creature. The creature threw Kelly to a wall and lunged at me pinning me to the ground. "I'm not afraid of you, your the one afraid" I said.

The creature glared at me his yellow eyes starring intensely at my eyes.

"You will be"

   With those final words I found my self off the ground. The creature held me by the nape of my neck. Then....I fell in darkness that felt nonstop....everything was gone. The voices, the feelings, nothing was there.

Point of view (Heather)

  Something was wrong, truly wrong. I felt like I was almost having a panic attack thinking about it. They were both gone, Kelly and (F/N). I was feeling light head just by thinking of the things that might of happened to them. They might have been killed! Nobody around to see their death and I would be alone again. I wouldn't feel complete like I was around them. I gripped my hair and violently shook my head. Then the door opened and Dillon came in.

He stared down at me....as if pitying me? Did I do something wrong? ''Stop hurting yourself'' Dillon spoke softly.

''No, I need to pay for this. I'm the reason all of this happened! I-I-I was the one who could have saved them!''

''No'

Dillon walked over to the bed and plopped down next to me. ''Stop hating yourself for everything you aren't Heather, what about loving yourself for who you are?''

He couldn't understand me, he never felt pain like my pain! ''Really now and what makes perfect? Nothing! Everyone hates me and I'm best off dead like the rest of the kids!''

Then he snapped.

''Heather......I've told you this when we were only children but I love you''

I rolled my eyes. ''And what makes a mistake like me good for you?''

Dillon sighed and brought himself closer.

''Your not afraid to show your quirkiness. You have a bubbly personality and I found it once I met you. I wanted to spend more time with you more but time kept us away...what you hate about yourself....is what I love about you. You say you hate your personality, your looks, your body but I love them''

He loves me that way? The way I am? He loves the faults I point out about myself?

He brought me into his lap. ''Heather, I will stay with you forever until death'' He spoke as he pressed his lips gently against mine. Both our lips were chapped but I didn't care. What mattered was.....someone cared about me. I felt all of my worries flood away.....happiness. I hadn't felt that in a long time but you know? It felt good.

Relief

Point Of View( Kelly)

I woke up feeling dizzy. I stood up and realized where I was, the crack house. Then I remembered (F/N), she was taken by IT. I saw a rope tied to the pole from 27 years ago. I started going down the well and crawled through the hole I went through before. I got out and I remember it all, Dillon letting her go.

The sewer was freezing even with the Summer heat breezing in. I shivered and held my arms, leaning back against a wall and letting the nasty sewer waters run across my body. I bet I looked like a homeless person right now.

Then I heard that childish giggle.

To my surprise, It waltzed into the tunnel, humming a happy tune as It comes towards me. I quickly got my shotgun out and loaded in amo.

"You have no reason to shoot" IT spoke. "Say Kelly, how much do you care about your friend?"

"I wasn't a good friend back then. I acted cruel to my friends and I made fun of them....that's what a friend wasn't supposed to do" I told the creature.
"But now, I'm wanting to change for her. I'm wanting to become a better person for her".

The creature snickered at me before he bent down to my height bringing back memories. " What if I propose a deal?" The clown asked.

Why would the clown want to make a deal? "Alright what kind of deal?"

The Clown chuckled gaily at me question. " Your friend doesn't have to float but that means you float".

I float huh? I've always wondered what that meant. "And if I say no?"

"I'll make (F/N) float, and you forget all about this, living your pathetic life"

Save (F/N) or Save myself? God damn this shouldn't be so hard, what's holding me back!?

Fear....that's it. I know what I must do.

"Alright I agree with your terms but just know they'll notice I'm gone and they will kill you" I said.

"Doubtful of that sweetcheeks, do you have anything to say before you float?" The clown asked.

"Do you believe in destiny?"

The clown smirked at me. "Yes, but your destiny ends in the place"

Suddenly I heard my name.

"Kelly! What are you doing with thst creature!?" (F/N) asked as she glared at the creature.

Before I could tell her to run the creature lunged at me. He tore my skin open pulling me apart. (F/N) tried pulling IT away but he flung her across the tunnel.

I have held my breath in a pool before, this isn't like that. My ribs snapped like twigs with my chest open. I drooled red blood and he wasn't going to kill me this easily, wanted her to watch me.

IT dragged ( F/N) by the hair and made her face me. "You can't leave me now! I want us to continue having our adventure!"

"(F/N), I want you to remember me. Keep me as a memory and continue the story. Not everyone in the story is going to live forever, sometimes you will lose your friends but you must move forward. The story must go on with you"

(F/N) cried her eyes turning red.

It was time.

Even though I was dying, I felt at peace. No more could I live on this planet now. I was going somewhere, but I didn't know where to.

Then before I even realized, my vision was turning darker and all sound was mute to me.

Death had taken me.

(Darkness us silence, solitude, and peace)