I was walking around town until I spotted Belch Huggins's car. They drove straight towards me and slammed on the breaks, causing fear to rise in my chest. "Get in." Henry Bowers stated. I shook my head and slowly walked backwards. I saw them start to get out so I booked it. I wasn't fast enough, apparently. They grabbed me and continuously beat me up. Henry pulled out his knife and stabbed me in the stomach, causing me to screech in pain.
He picked me up and walked me to the neibolt house. They threw me in a room and slammed the door on me. I held where I was stabbed and I heard voices and footsteps in the house. I heard a bunch of screaming and picked myself up, struggling to walk towards the voices. I made it to the room and walked over to them. "STANLEY! BEHIND YOU!" One yelled. A boy quickly turned around and stabbed me in the stomach with a pole. I fell to the floor, unable to breathe as I rapidly lost blood. I quietly cried as I very lightly hovered over the wound with my hand. "Y/N? You're not a missing kid! I'm so sorry!" He stated and knelt down next to me. "EDDIE! GO GET SOMETHING TO HELP HER!" He yelled. A short boy who I assumed was Eddie ran off. "I'm so sorry..." he apologized with his voice shaky and tears streaming down his cheeks. My vision soon faded. I was dead.
A/N: I FOUND THIS IN MY WORK IN PROGRESS SECTION AND I DON'T REMEMBER WRITING THIS LET ALONE FINISHING IT. WHERE WAS I GOING WITH THIS? THIS IS SO DEPRESSING OMF
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