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┍━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┑ CHAPTER ELEVEN it's back ┕━━━━ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ━━━━┙
AFTER TALKING FOR A WHILE, and Bill explaining what he found and didn't find at Beverly's they rushed over to the arcade where they knew Richie was. When they found him he was concentrated on the game.
"Richie!"Sam yelled to him as her and Bill jogged over.
"What do you guys want? See that guy I'm hitting? I'm pretending it's you, Bill."
"I-It got Beverly."Bill stated.
"What are you talking about?"Richie questioned, not looking up from His game.
"It, Richie. It got Beverly." Richie suddenly let go of the controls for the game and turned to stare at the two.
The three decided to call Eddie, Mike and Ben to meet up with them. Bill explained the whole plan to them. Mike was able to get ahold of a gun and bullets from the barn. They all rode their bikes to the house on Neibolt street, determined to rescue Beverly. They dropped their bikes outside of the gate and started to walk in when Bill stopped them.
"Guys, Spikes." Eddie took this chance to fling of his fanny pack and throw it away. Sam sent him a soft smile before walking towards Bill who has brought a backpack and took things out for weapons.
Richie picked up a beer bottle and unexpectedly slammed it against a wooden rail. They headed into the spooky house, not knowing what to expect. Bill lead the way as he shined the flashlight to brighten the dark spaces
"Stan?" Ben called out, noticing the boy who still stood outside of the house.
"Stan, we all have to g-go."Bill stated. "B-Beverly was right. If we split up like last time that c-c-clown will kill us one by one. But if we s-stick together, all of us, we'll win. I promise." That was enough to make Sam wear a proud smile on her face and even made Stan come into the house and join them.
They parted deeper into the house, adventuring down into the basement where a Broken Well was.
"Hey, Eddie, you got a quarter?" Richie asked.
"I wouldn't wanna make a wish in that fucking thing."Eddie responded with a turned stomach. Bill pointed the flashlight down, no one still being able to see the bottom.
"Beverly?"Ben Shouted down the hole, it repeating back in an echo.
"How are we supposed to get down there?"Mike questioned.
