Clown Mouth: Richie x Pennywise

Call me l8r

Nickeldumbs POV:

I glare at the boy standing at the foot of my bed.

"I though Pennywise killed you," I say angrily, trying not to wake Eddie.

Stan laughs. "Ever since Pennywise met Richie, he's gone soft. He did kill me, but he preserved my soul. And now I'm back for-"

"So you're a ghost?" I ask.

"Yes, and I'm back for-"

"If your a ghost, how come I can see you?" I ask.

"Because I let you. Now, I'm here for-"

"Do you haunt people? When I'm not killing kids, sometimes it's fun to go invisible and pretend I'm-"

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!" Stan screams.

Eddie jolts awake. "What was that!"

I point at Stan, but Eddie looks confused. "What? Nickel, there's nothing there. Is there someone in the house?"

"Why don't you go check?" I ask.

"Fine. But only because you have cancer." Eddie says, climbing out of bed, muttering slurs to himself.

"You have cancer? That's rough, man. I'm sorry." Stan says.

"Yeah, its been hard on our relationship." I admit.

"What type?" Stan asks.

"Lung cancer. Stage 19."

"Damn." Stan said. "Maybe you should go to the hospital."

"Why are you here?" I ask him.

"Oh yeah, I need to kill Pennywise." Stan said.

"Oh. He's not here right now, but you can come back later?"

"Yeah, ok. Thanks Nickel. Sorry about the cancer." Stan says, and disappears.

Suddenly I can't breathe. I start caughing. Eddie runs into the room.

"Nickel what's wrong?!" He demands.

"I think...I think I'm dying." I choke out.

Stans ghosts POV:

Tehe

Stupid bitch never saw that coming. Does he really think I don't know that he's actually just penny wise pretending to be someone else?