The Clown

Chapter 2: Little Bunny Rabbit

"On second thought, you should die."

"Pennywise is back?" Georgie asked, panicking.

"Hey, Georgie, it's ok! He's not coming for you... Not now." Ven replied. "You don't have to worry. Hartman is taking care of this."

"Are you sure?" Georgie asked in a meek voice.

"I'm sure, Georgie." Ven reassured. "Even if he was coming for you, we'd all protect you, right guys?"

Everyone nodded. They had come to the Denbrough's house to talk about the clown, and what to do.

"So w-what should we d-do about It?" Bill asked.

"I think I've got an idea." Terra replied.

Sergeant Hartman found himself bound to a chair in Terra's room.

Pennywise laughed. "Ready to die?" He asked.

"No." Hartman replied, still in character. It really wasn't a question.

"Well, let's go get some weapons."

So while the clown teleported away, Hartman formed a plan. You see, he had teleporting powers too. He teleported his gun behind the chair, and put the rope behind his back.

When Pennywise came back with a keyblade, he was shocked.

"How did you get your hands behind your back?"

"The little bunny rabbit." Hartman replied.

"What?"

Pennywise turned around to see a fake, but believable rabbit.

"You're gonna die too." He said.

He "killed" the rabbit, and turned back to Sergeant Hartman.

"He was kinda my friend, you know."

"Well, too bad. Now, time for you to di-"

"Nope."

Hartman teleported and grabbed the gun.

"What?!" Pennywise exclaimed. "Who gave you that?"

"I am Gunnery Seargant Hartman, your senior drill instructor. From now on, you will speak only when spoken to. Do you maggots understand that?"

"Nope."

Even when Hartman used his introductory phrase, The Clown wouldn't give up. So Hartman smashed his gun into Pennywise's keyblade, making Pennywise finally get stabbed with his own keyblade.

Muttering, "Imded.", Pennywise fell to the ground and disappeared.

With satisfaction, Sergeant Hartman returned to his original outfit, and headed downstairs.

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