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Scaredy Cat {Richie Tozier}

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*It (2016)*

"Y/N. Y/N. Y/N." 

The voices kept chanting but you couldn't see where they were coming from. You couldn't see anything. You were surrounded by darkness. You could barely see your hand in front of your face.

"Where are you?" you asked.

"Y/N. Y/N. Y/N."

They chanted again.

"Where are you?!" you yelled.

Then the voices stopped. Everything was silent for a moment until your surroundings changed and you were suddenly at a graveyard.

You saw a crowd gathered around a tombstone and you walked towards it.

"Here she lies, everybody. Take a good, long look," a man said, facing the crowd.

When you looked closer you saw that the man didn't have any eyes, neither did the crowd. All they had were empty sockets and they all looked so emotionless.

You were freaked out enough as is but what you saw next made you lose your mind.

On the tombstone it was written, 'Here lies Y/N Y/L/N. 1970-1983' and that was it. No kind words, no sentiment, nothing. You felt tears start rushing down your face.

"Aw, don't be sad Y/N," a voice said from behind you.

You turned around and all the people gone. In their place was a man with a red balloon covering his face. When the balloon floated up, you saw that it was a clown with a sinister look in his eyes.

"I don't like it when people are sad," he said.

"Who are you?" you asked.

"I'm Pennywise, The Dancing Clown," he laughed then his face changed into a dark expression. "But you don't like clowns do you?"

Then he started walking towards you and you started backing away from him.

"St-st-stay away from me," you stuttered.

"Why don't you like clowns Y/N? Why don't you like clowns Y/N?! Why don't you like clowns Y/N?" Pennywise yelled.

With every word, he was getting closer and faster and you felt like you couldn't get away fast enough.

Eventually you fell onto your back and Pennywise was hovering above you.

"Don't worry, Y/N. You'll never have to be scared ever again because you'll float too."

Afterwards, he opened his mouth in an unnatural way and you saw rows of sharp teeth like a shark would have and you started crying/screaming.

"No! Please, no!"

And then you woke up.

But you were still scared. Everything you just experienced in your nightmare felt so real and you could feel your heart beating out of your chest.

You hopped out of bed and escaped through your bedroom window. You got onto your bicycle and started peddling to your best friend's house.

When you got there you climbed up the tree that lead to his bedroom window and crept inside. Today of all days you were grateful he left his window open.

"Richie, Richie wake up," you whispered while shaking him awake.

He started groaning and tossing around.

"Not now mom," he said sleepily.

"I'm not your mom," you told him while still shaking him.

He woke up but still looked really groggy. He reached over to his nightstand and put his glasses on.

"Y/N?" he questioned. "What the fuck? It's 3 in the morning."

He was about to carry on complaining until he saw the tear stains on your face, thanks to the moonlight shining through his open window.

"Y/N, are you okay?"

You just collapsed into his arms and started crying your eyes out. Richie was shocked at first but he eventually started hugging you back.

You explained the entire nightmare to him, never leaving out a single detail. When you were done you could tell that Richie was shook up but like the little shit he is, he tried to hide it with humour.

"Goddamn Y/N, I never took you for a scaredy cat," he joked.

You wiped away your tears with a laugh and punched Richie's arm. He rubbed it with a silent, 'ow'.

"Shut up, Tozier."