Chapter 9 - ITs Crazy, Really.

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~Previously~

"More like, "Who'd she do?" From what I hear, the list is longer than my wang." Richie joked as he runs his hand along his groin.

"That's not saying much." Stan said as he turned his head slightly away from Richie.

I laughed a bit. "I should get going..." I smiled softly as I proceeded to leave.

"Woah woah woah, wait! You won't be staying any longer?!" Richie yelped.

"I have to get back to my family." I looked back at Richie smiling. "We'll meet again." I said before running off. Leaving the Losers behind.

"She lives on Elm Street!" Richie exclaimed. I knew he meant Josie.

"Thanks!" I exclaimed as I officially ran off. The quest to find my sister has started.

~We return to the current chapter~

Welcome to Derry, Maine. 1989... Paige Harris is my name, I'm on the hunt for my sister, Josie Harris. She lives here in Derry, Elm Street.

Josie biked around the street. Her brown hair flowing in the wind as she stopped in her tracks and looked at me, in worse shape then what I was leaving. We exchanged looks as she got me onto the bike and she raced back home.

I laid my head on Josie's back. My eyes shutting as I shed a few tears. I had a rough month and I honestly wanted to go home, even though this wasn't my home dimension. My mom and sister were here.

"Mama!" Josie screamed to our mom. Crying tears of pain as she stood outside the house.

Jenna, our mother, ran outside, she looked like she had been crying as she picked me up and took me back inside, her hair in a messy bun as she set me down on the couch.

I didn't hear anything after that...

~The next day~

Waking up on the couch, I seemed confused. The house reminded me a lot of Will's house... Except, I was still in Derry. I groaned as I sat up, rubbing my head in pain, my eyes blurry and unable to see anything in front of me. "Mom..." I winced. No answer. "Must've gone out to get supplies..." I sighed.

I heard a knock on the door. Getting up. I walked to the door. Strangely, I was well rested. Opening the door, it was.. well, I didn't recognized these two kids.

"You're the new kid... right?" One of the boys said.

"Yes, I'm the, weirdo, half latina, new girl." I joked, looking at the boys.

The other boy had a laugh. He clearly liked my joke. "Welcome to Derry, new girl. I'm Ben." He introduced himself with ease.

"Mike Hanlon." the other boy introduced himself.

"Paige Harris." I smiled softly.

"You look to be in bad shape." Mike commented.

"What makes you say that?" I asked as I slowly and insecurely covered my knees.

"That's why." Mike added, pointing to my bandaged up knees from the scraping of the rocks.

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