stanley uris || count me in

10. EVERY 27 YEARS

(Y/N)'s POV 

I had been sitting in the middle of the street with Stanley for what felt like hours. My face was wet with tears and it still felt hard to breathe. Eventually Richie came riding down the road on his bike, probably heading to Bill's house or Eddie's place. 

"Whoa! What are you two Losers doing in the road?" He slowed his bicycle and hopped off of it. 

"I-i-i need to see Bill." Stanley looked at me with wide-eyes and nodded quickly in agreement. 

"Well okay. But I can't carry both you heavy fuckers on my bike." I was about to say that I didn't need a ride, but the Stan cut me off. 

"I'll walk, let (Y/n) sit." Richie held out his hands and helped me up. He then proceeded to sit on his bike, scooting a little more forward so that there was room for me. 

I sighed and wrapped my arms around his waist when I was seated. We pedaled leisurely down the block, so that Stanley could keep up with us. I felt tired so I rested my head on Richie's shoulder and closed my eyes. Sleep was passing over me, but I thought I had heard Stan scoff from the side. Maybe I was just dreaming......

*TIME SKIP TO THE DENBROUGH RESIDENCE*

"We're here!" I lifted my head and glanced around. The minute I saw Bill's front lawn, I was feeling more awake than ever. 

"Good. Cause Stuttering Bill and I need to have a little conversation." I slid off the Trashmouth's bike and stormed up to the porch and banged on the door. 

"Wait (Y/n), let's be rational here!" Stanley followed behind me and Richie threw his bike on the ground before climbing the wooden stairs as well.

"H-h-hello?" Bill answered the door and I shoved him back into the house. 

"W-W-WHOA! WHAT'S G-G-GOING ON?!" Beverly and Eddie appeared from the kitchen, and mike peered down from the staircase. Ben looked out into the hallway from the living room.

"WHAT'S GOING ON? WHY DON'T YOU TELL ME?! CAUSE LAST I CHECKED, EVERYONE HERE WAS SEEING A FUCKING CLOWN AND DIDN'T WANNA WARN ME ABOUT IT! WE'RE SUPPOSED TO BE FRIENDS AND YOU WERE JUST GONNA LET ME WANDER AROUND DERRY WITHOUT KNOWING ABOUT THIS!" I threw my hands up in the air and my breathing became heavy. 

Everything was silent for a minute, and a looks of guilt washed over the Losers' faces. 

"You're right. We should have said something. But we wanted to protect you Y/N! What you don't know can't hurt you right?" Bev shrugged her shoulders and gave me a sorry look. 

"Well in this case it can. But now that my anger has subsided -" 

"Oh thank god!" Richie gave an exaggerated sigh and I glared at him over my shoulder. 

"ANYWAYS, before I was rudely interrrupted......Can we kill this thing or what?" 

"ARE YOU CRAZY?!" The Losers Club shouted in sync and I backed up slightly in surprise.

"We can't just go out there and kill it!" Eddie gave me a worried look and took a puff from his inhaler. 

"Well why not?!" 

"Because this thing is dangerous (Y/N)! I mean who knows what could happen! Maybe we'd....die." Stan shuddered at the thought and I rolled my eyes before turning to Bill. 

"Well what about you grand leader? You're just gonna let this clown keep tormenting us? Caue I know I'm not! Whatever this thing is...... it took Will. And don't think I'm fucking around when I say I'll get him back." I growled and leaned in close to Bill's face. 

However Ben cut into the conversation, before Denbrough could attempt to stutter out any words. 

"It will end." I stepped away and Bill let out a shaky breath. 

"You've researched it haven't you?" I walked closer to the plus size boy as I became intrigued to know that he knew.

"Well yes but -" 

"So tell me Ben! When does this shit end?" The Losers gave one another anxious glances and silenced themselves to listen. 

"I charted out all the big events. The wellhouse, the black spot, and now children disappearing. It all seems to happen -" Ben was interrupted by Richie, who had already processed the information.

"Every twenty-seven years..." 

"Wow I didn't know you could do math Rich." Stan chuckled and the rest of us shot him a "seriously?" look. 

"Too soon?" 

"No time for jokes. To Ben's house now!" I rushed everyone out of the house and soon we were off on the street once again.