Wake me up Before you Go Go

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Y/n POV

We were on the way to my house. Bill was giving me a piggyback ride, Ben was carrying Bev, and Eddie was getting carried by Richie. Mike and Stan went to the store to get some snacks. 

"We should have a have a race to my house!" I said as I turned to the others.

"We don't know the way to your house from here," Richie responded.

"Exactly. RUN BILL RUN!" I yelled. I held on tight as Bill started to run. It felt like I was on a rollercoaster. I was laughing so much. It was the best day ever. (Name the song and I will follow you).

Bill kept on running. It was at the point where we were past my house but I didn't care. This was fun. I patted his head signaling him to stop. I jumped off his back and looked at our surroundings. We in the front of the school. I hadn't seen it since we were still on break. 

"Bill I can't believe you ran all the way here. You were carrying me the whole time." I said as I took in our surroundings. 

"I-i-i-it wasn't that hard. You are actually rea-ll-ly light." He said as he rubbed his neck. I looked away, hoping he wouldn't see my red cheeks.

I began to walk to the school because I saw a flash of color. When I got there, I saw a red balloon. When I got there I saw my best friend El holding the balloon. What the hell was she doing here? She should be back in Indiana. 

"El, what are you doing here? Why aren't you back home with Hopper?" I asked as I slowly approached her. 

"I missed you Y/n." A voice replied. That was not El's voice. It was Pennywise. 

I began to run back to Bill. He looked at me really confused. I didn't have time to explain. I grabbed his hand and ran as fast as I could. My ankle was throbbing but I ignored it. We had to get as far away from here as possible. 

~Time skip to when you get far away~

When we got far enough away I decided to stop and check out my ankle. It looked really bad. Maybe I shouldn't have run on it, but it wasn't like I had a choice. I didn't want to die. 

"That looks really bad N/n. We should go back to your house and ice it." Bill said after he saw my ankle.

"Yeah," I said as I tried to get up. It hurt so I just sat back down frustrated. Bill probably saw me because he kneeled down and motioned for me to get on. 

"Are you sure?" I said, still skeptical.

"You weigh nothing. Get on, I don't want you to get more hurt." He said turning around to me. I rolled my eyes and limped my way toward him. 

"This is why you are my favorite loser," I said as I pointed out turns we had to make to get to my house.

"Really? I always thought it was one of the others." He said confused.

"You see, Beverly is my sister, Richie is like an annoying older brother, Ben is my neighbor, Eddie is my son, Stan is my uncle, and Mike is my dad. That leaves you as the best loser." I answered. 

"What about your friends at home?" Bill said as we made our last turn.

"They were my party. It was Mike, El, Max, Dustin, Lucas, and me. Steve was our mom." I said. Bill was still confused. "It was a Dungeons and Dragons thing," I explained. 

"Do you ever miss them? I know we are your friends and everything, but you have known them longer." Bill said in a sincere tone.

"All of the time. I talk to them a lot, but it isn't the same. I miss important stuff. I should go visit them when all of this Pennywise shit is over. I want to go to the snowball! Omg, yeah! I can dance with Dustin then." I said remembering all of the good times. "One of them, Mike, really looks like Richie. It is really funny." I said as I started to laugh. 

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