We're back, Losers| Sequel to Welcome To The Losers Club

10

"Beverly? What are you doing here?" Bill asked, sounding incredibly annoyed.

"Ben brought me back. He actually saved me," She said, looking down to her feet.

"That clown was about to eat her. I couldn't just leave her," Ben added, not wanting anyone to be mad at him.

"Ben, she wanted to leave (Y/n) to die in that asylum, and you decided to save her?" Bill asked, anger dripping in his voice.

"So, you're just saying because she wanted your girlfriend to die, she should be able to die? Well, news flash Bill, not everything is about your girlfriend. Maybe she is insane, maybe we all are, but we can't leave Bev, who was here before (Y/n), to die," Ben argued. Everyone was completely silent, you could hear a pen drop.

"Are you saying Beverly is more important than (Y/n)?" Bill asked, his fists balled up.

"In a way, yes," Ben said. I felt my eyes water. Why am I upset? They did know each other longer, and I got in her way of dating Bill.

"What the fuck Ben?" Richie said loudly behind us.

"You're so fucking blind, Ben. You're blinded by love. She's tried to ruin my relationship twice to try and get with me. Back when we were fifteen, it wasn't me that kissed her, she kissed me. You were mad at me for no fucking reason, and I lost my girlfriend. Just a few days ago, she tried to tell me to leave my girlfriend to die, and wanted to get with me. She's not in love with you anymore. She's insane. But here you are, not using your brain, wrapped around her finger. Snap out of it, Ben, and stop blaming my girlfriend for Beverly's mistakes," Bill pushed past the two and walked outside. Everyone looked shock. Ben looked heartbroken.

"Ben-"

"Is he telling the truth?" Ben asked her, not looking into her eyes. Beverly sighed.

"Yes, he is," She looked as if she were about to cry. I shoved past her, too, going to look for my boyfriend.

"Billy?! Billy, where are you?" I shouted through the empty streets. Suddenly, another sharp pain struck through my head and I fell too the ground, darkness taking me over.

Bill's POV

I was walking down the empty, foggy streets. My attention turned when I heard a familiar scream. I ran towards my house and ran down the street as the screaming continued. I saw (Y/n) on the ground, screaming loudly.

"(Y/n), baby, please snap out of it. You're okay," I said, picking her up. Her breathing quickened, then slowed. She fell limp in my arms. "Not again," I whispered as I checked her pulse. It was barely there. I picked her up bridal style and carried her back into the house, where everyone was arguing over something. "Guys, shut the fuck up and make some room on the couch."

They all got up, seeing that she was unconscious. I laid her on the couch gently, everyone was suddenly silent.

"What happened?" Mike asked.

"I don't know. I heard her scream and I ran over to her, and she passed out," I answered, stroking her forehead with my thumb. "She's ice cold, can you guys get her some blankets or something?" They nodded and went upstairs to grab some blankets. I held her hand tightly, hoping that she would actually wake up this time.

Your POV

What the hell? Where am I? It seems a bit familiar. Wait. Oh no.

"Hiya, (Y/n)," The sickening voice said.

"Not again. I can't deal with you again," I said, my voice trembling. "I thought I already told you that I'm not afraid of you."

"Oh, no, no, no. It's not your fear I'm feeding off of. It's your boyfriend's. Poor B-B-Billy, in constant fear for his girlfriend's life. How sad," He pretended to pout. "And for what I've seen, you two have grown a lot closer today."

"Fuck off, you pervert. And leave my friends alone," I spat angrily.

"I'll have all of you soon, don't worry. After all, we all float down here," he said, the I woke up, gasping for air, with blankets wrapped around me on the couch, Bill sitting next to me. I seemed to wake him up when I woke up.

"Oh my god, you're awake," He said, a bright smile on his face. He pulled me into a tight hug, then kissed me passionately.

"Why is that such a shock?" I asked, confused. His smile slowly disappeared from his face.

"(Y/n), you almost died," He said sadly. My mouth fell agape.

"O-Oh," I said in almost a whisper. The clown almost got me, he actually almost killed me.

"Hey, don't cry, you're here now, aren't you?" Bill said, shushing me. I didn't even realize I was crying.

"Billy," I whimpered out, wrapping my arms around him as I remembered what It had said to me.

"What's wrong, baby?" He asked, stroking my hair.

"He's coming for us, all of us. He's going to kill us one by one," I cried into his shoulder. He was silent, but still continued to soothe me. "You need to stop being afraid, or he'll kill you first. So, please, if this happens again, don't be fearful. If you're not afraid, we'll all make it through, okay?"

"Okay, I won't be afraid anymore. I promise," He said, giving me little kisses all over my face.

"Thank you," I whispered, planting a kiss on his lips. I tried moving my legs off the couch, but Inwas immediately struck with pain. Bill notices and looked at me in confusion.

"What's wrong?" He asked me, a concerned look on his face.

"My legs are sore," I pouted, my face turning the slightest shade of red. He just laughed and picked me up. I winced in pain.

"I can feel how stiff your legs are," He laughed out lightly. I pouted more and buried my face in his chest.

"Did you change the sheets?" I asked him. I felt him nod. I yawned tiredly.

"How are you tired? You've been knocked out for, like, day," He asked, placing me on our bed.

"Arguing with a clown inside my head isn't exactly the same as sleeping," I said to him, feeling ten times more tired once my body hit the bed. He said nothing and laid next to me, pulling me closer to him and cuddling me until we both fell asleep. 

This will probably be the last chapter before I go on a little hiatus again, so I hope you guys enjoy! Love youuu