(This is based off of an edit which I'll put for you guys to see)
It was summer of '84 in Derry, Maine. The adults were blind to everything the kids were seeing. That kids were disappearing without a trace fairly often, there was a demon clown was kidnapping and murdering these kids, and the Bill Denbrough, and Will Byers were desperately in love.
One day Bill, Stan, Beverly, Mike, Eddie, and Will had decided to take their own private trip to the quarry. They were having an awesome time. They were playing chicken fight, and having competitions to see how long they could hold their breath underwater. It was fun until Will cut his arm on a rock.
"Hey guys, I'm going to head back, I got a cut," he said.
They all came closer.
"Do you want one of us to come with you?" Beverly asked.
"No I'll be fine," Will said.
"Are you sure? Pennywise is still out there," Mike Hanlon said.
"I'm sure," Will said swimming out of the quarry.
After he had left, they all continued playing. Nobody was concerned. They played until dark, before heading home together.
That night fear as raised in everybody's hearts when Joyce Byers payed them all a visit that night. The last house she visited was the Denbrough residence.
The doorbell rang, and Bill answered.
"Ms.Byers?"
"Bill, uh sweetie. Did you see Will at all today? He left the house, and never came back," Joyce said.
"We w-were at the qu-quarry earlier, b-but he l-left a-alone beca-because he got a cut," Bill said.
Joyce wrote down what Bill said, then handed him a paper.
"Thank you so much, and give this to your mom please," Joyce said.
Bill nodded before closing the door, after she walked away. He looked at the paper, and it was an invitation to a search. He gave it to his mom, then went into Georgie's old room. The losers already had an idea of what happened. They hadn't defeated Pennywise, and he was still terrorizing children. Bill picked up a photo album. He saw pictures of him, Georgie, and some with him, Stan, Eddie, Richie, and Will. He put the album away, and went to his room.
About two weeks had passed, and Will was still missing. At this point, the police were debating calling it a murder, with no body recovered. The Losers had just left the quarry.
"We need to go to Neibolt," Bill said.
They all stopped and look at Bill.
"Bill we can't," Beverly said.
"B-but, we need to find Will."
"Will's dead Bill. If we go there all we're gonna see is his floating corpse along with all the other dead kids," Richie said.
"He's not d-dead, he's missing," Bill said.
"You said the same thing about Georgie, and what did we find," Richie retaliated.
"Shut up," Bill said,"It's only been two weeks."
"Two weeks is long enough, remember Patrick Hockstetter, in two weeks the fucking clown could've ripped Will's-" Richie was cut off.
"Beep beep Richie! Shut the fuck up!" Stan yelled.
"We're going back," Eddie said.
"Why do you want to go, you broke your fucking arm!" Richie yelled.
"We're going to give Bill the closure he wants and needs," Beverly said.
"We got enough closure, Pennywise killed Will, end of story."
They all heard a loud clap. Their heads snapped. Richie's cheek was red, and Ben was standing in front of him.
"Just be quiet for once. We've been hanging out this entire summer, and you closed your mouth not once." Ben said before walking back to his bike.
"We're going, are you coming or not?" Mike asked.
"I'm in," Richie whispered.
They all rode to Neibolt. They parked their bikes outside. They all started walking, but Stan was far behind. Beverly went back and reassured him that they would keep each other safe.
They slowly walked into the house. They made sure to stay together. It seemed like Pennywise wasn't in the mood, because other than a few pop-up jumpscares, he was quiet. Until they got to the well house.
"Maybe he really did go missing, but not by Pennywise," Stan said.
"Bill?"
They turned and saw Will. Bill stood in front of him.
"Will?"
"It's me."
Something wasn't right. Bill turned around and looked at his friends.
"I miss you so much," his hazel eyes glimmering made Bill's heart melt.
"I miss you too Will."
"I want to go home with my mom, and Jonathan, and you."
"I want you home too."
"I love you Bill."
Bill looks down crying.
"I love you too Will. I wish you could come home and we could be together forever. But you're not Will Byers."
Bill couldn't believe he was doing this again. The whole thing with Georgie replayed in his head. He took the gun out the holster, and put it to "Will's" head.
"I love you Bill."
"I love you too."
BANG!
Will's real corpse dropped to the floor. All bloody and mangled.
Bill broke down in tears. He could barely speak, or walk. The group walked out of Neibolt, all broken hearted.
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