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stop trying to save the world and start saving yourself
Her footsteps carrying her down the hall were louder then she thought, she was running so fast though, it was like she was sprinting almost. Looking left and right at the lines of chairs against the white walls, she didn't recognise that one face she came here for. Her jacket swung with her arms and her hair swiftly behind her shoulders.
"Bill?! Bill I'm here!" her throat was scratchy and rough.
But the moment that she saw a young boy, wearing that signature flannel and the hair swooping down above his eyes, she ran faster then she had before. They collided with Bill's head resting against her chest and hands holding her as close as possible. As for Y/N, her hands held his head close to her, tears falling as soon as she heard the cries of her boyfriend.
"Shh baby it's okay. I'm here it's okay."
"H-he's g-g-gone! He's d-d-dead!"
And the young couple stood in the middle of the hallway, crying at the very moments after Georgie Denbrough was killed by a clown in a sewer drain.
