Stanley's POV
Im studying my speech in the synagogue in Jewish. My dad tells me something in Jewish. "You're not studying, Stanley," he says in English.
"How's it gonna look?" he asks. "That my son doesnt know his speech in time." (Ik it doesnt say that I cant understand that part of that scene)
"Take the book to my offfice," he tells me. "Obviously you're not using it." I close the book and walk into my Dad's office. I put my hand over my face so I cant see the flute lady. She scares me.
But out of the corner of my eye, I saw that the painting was crooked. I walked up to it and fixed it.
I put the book on the shelf and hear a loud sound. I turned around and the painting was on the floor, facedown.
As I walk to put the painting back up the lights flicker. I pick up the painting but when I put it on the wall, the flute lady is not on the canvas.
I start panicking and the door behind me creaks. I look at it but theres no one there. Then I hear a book drop on the ground. I turn around to see complete darkness.
Then the flute lady comes out of the darkness and smiles. I scream and run out of the office locking the door behind me.Y/N's POV
We go into Bill's room and sit on his bed. He looks around. "So, w-what do you w-want to d-do?" he asks.
Kiss you...
"I'm not sure..." I say. Bill's Mom walks in. She smiled at us. "Well, Eddie, Stan, and Richie just called. They want to know if they can spend the night with you guys," his Mom asked us.
Bill glanced at me. His face looked disappointed. "Uh, i-is that o-okay w-ith you y-y/n?" he asked me. "Yeah, I mean five is better than two!" I said dissapointed. "Ok w-well I guess t-they can c-ome ov-er," Bill told his Mom.
"Okay, sweetie, what's your, uh, sleeping plan?" she asked us. "I-I don't k-know," Bill said glancing around the little space he had in his room. "How about you sleep in the family room? I'm fine with anything just um, no, you know what I'm talking about," she said, kissing him on his forehead.
"Y-Yeah, Mom," Bill laughed. His Mom left the room and went back to the phone to tell the boys they could come and spend the night.
"W-Well we should p-probably fi-gure out w-what we are d-doing tonig-ht," Bill said getting up. I got up too. We went downstairs and got a lot of snacks, games, and movies.
We set it all out in the family room. (The family room is like a living room but it has those old box TVs and it has two couches and a glass door you can close) Then there was a knock on the door.
Bill opened up the door and Stan, Eddie, and Richie were standing there. "Hi, guys," Bill said moving to the side to let them in. They all walked in and Bill led them to the family room.
"So, what are we doing first," I asked the group. Then it hit me..
Oh shit.
My mom doesnt know I'm here.
And I dont even have any pajamas or clothes for tomorrow.
Fuck.
And its 4:30 so shes still at work.
She doesnt even know I'm with a group of boys.
My brother doesn't know where I am either.
"Are you okay, y/n?" Stan asked. "My Mom doesnt know I'm here," I say.
"C-Can you j-just call h-her," Bill asked. "Shes at work and my brother works double shifts at the diner. And I dont even have my pajamas," I tell Bill. "Its o-okay, you can w-wear my clot-hes and my M-Mom will c-call your Mom as s-soon as she gets ho-me," Bill says.
"Okay," I say. He gets up and comes back a few minutes later with a white t-shirt and gray sweatpants. "H-Here you g-go," he says, handing me the clothes. "Thanks," I say getting up and going to the bathroom to change.
I come back with the clothes on. As soon as I sit down, Bill's mom came in with a plate of cookies. "I made these for you guys," she said putting the plate on the side table. "Hope you guys have fun, but not TOO much fun." She winks at me before leaving and closing the door behind her.
"LETS GET THIS PARTY STARTED!" Richie yelled standing up and turning on a radio. Take On Me played through the speakers and we all got up and started dancing.
~One hour later~
"Bill left hand green!" Eddie laughed. Bill sighed uncomfortably and put his left hand on the circle at the side of me. He was officially inches away from my face as I was upside down in a odd position.
"Y/N right foot yellow!" Eddie yelled. I tried to move my foot to the yellow circle but my socks instantly slipped causing me to fall and taking Bill with me.
He laid on top of me awkwardly but quickly rolled over. I laughed awkwardly. I got up. "Okay, Richie, Stan it's your turn!" I call to Richie and Stan on the other side of the room playing Operation. They get up and put the game into the box.
I sit on the couch and Bill sits down next to me. "Do you w-want t-o watch a-a mo-vie?" he asks. "Yeah, sure," I say. "G-Guys we're g-gonna watch a m-movie now," Bill says to Stan,Eddie and Richie. They put away the mat and sat on the couch.
"What do you have for scary movies? I really wanna watch one," Richie says. Bill gets up and picks up the three movies on the side table.
"I h-have G-Ghostbusters, E.T., a-and The Sh-ining," Bill says. "Well we should definitely watch Ghostbusters because it came out like on June 8 and I haven't seen it yet," Eddie says.
"No way, Eddie Spaghetti, we're watching The Shining," Richie says. "But Mommy said I cant watch scary movies or it can give me an asthma attack," Eddie starts panicking.
"R-Raise your on-hand if y-you w-want to wa-tch The S-Shining," Bill asked holding up his hand. Stan and Richie held up their hand. "W-What do y-you want go-to watch, y-y/n?" Bill asks me.
"Whatever has the most votes!" I say having a slight panic attack.
I hate scary movies.
I need my brother to hug me when I watch scary movies.
How will I get through this?
Toughen up, y/l/n (your last name) you're at your first sleepover since you moved.
"Well, looks like we're watching The Shining," Richie said, snatching the disc from Bill and popping it in the DVD player. He sat back on the couch next to Eddie and Bill sat next to me.
"A-Are you s-sure you're o-okay with is-this mo-mo-movie, y/n, y-you looked a-a little p-pa-pa-nicked," he whispers in my ear. "Yeah I'm fine," I tell him. "It's okay i-if you're s-scared, you c-can just h-hold onto me," he tells me.
I put my arms around his waist and he puts his arm around my neck and hugs me tight. Soon enough I fall asleep.
I wake up. It's still dark out. Hmm. "Y-Y/N!" I hear someone yell irritatingly. "Bill?" I whisper. "Can y-you like g-get off o-of me!? I d-dont like y-you like t-that," he whisper yells.
I unwrap my arms from around his waist and turn over. What just happened? Maybe he's sleep talking. No, he said my name. Oh no, here come the tears.
"Y/N," I hear the creepiest laugh from the darkness of the kitchen outside the see through glass door. Maybe it's just Richie or someone trying to scare me.
I roll my eyes and get off the couch. I open the door and walk out into the kitchen. "Richie, if this is you, I'm gonna punch you for waking me up," I say into the darkness.
Then the oven light switches on and Richie is not standing there. It's a clown with blood all over his face. "Hello, y/n!" He said smiling at me.
"What the fuck..." I start to cry of fear. He turns around a body. Its Bill. His stomach is all bloody and his body is limp. "BILL!" I yell. The clown drops Bill's limp body to the ground and charges at me.
He grabs me and shoves me against the wall. I try to fight him off but I cant because I go weak at the knees because of fear.
"GET OFF ME!" I sob. His hands go on his shoulders and shake me causing me to hit my head off the wall and the last thing I see is his sharp tiny teeth coming 3 millimeters close to my face.
"Y-Y/N!" I hear someone shout. "WAKE U-UP!" I shoot upwards in a sitting position breathing heavily. "What the fuck were you dreaming about, you freak!" Richie laughs rubbing his eyes.
I look over and see Bill with his mouth hanging open. "Bill!" I yell in relief hugging him tightly. He hugs back surprised.
"Yeah, we all know you were dreaming about Bill! BILL UHHHH!" Richie fake moaned laughing hysterically.
Tears start streaming down my face. "N-No guys t-this is s-serious," Bill says looking to the boys who lay there restlessly.
"Oh my gosh! Did I wake you guys up? I'm so sorry!" I say. "It's o-okay, y-y/n, but I just f-felt you w-whimpering and t-then you s-st-tarted crying an-an-d then you screamed my name b-but in f-fear not how R-Ri-Richie thinks," Bill says.
"What time is it?" I ask rubbing my eyes. "4:27, thanks a lot douchebag!" Eddie says yawning clearly annoyed. "Bill, I woke up and I heard you say 'Can you get off of me y/n, I dont like you like that so I just turn around and then I hear my name getting called and the creepiest laugh from the kitchen. And the stupid white girl in a horror movie I am I thought it was Richie pranking me and got up and went to the kitchen," I say but get cut off by Richie.
"Me?" he asks, putting a hand to his chest pretending to be offended. "I would never, EVER wake up at 4:00 in the morning to prank someone even though I love a good prank." "Dont cut her off, jackass, let her finish," Stan says pushing Richie shoulder obviously interested.
"Well when I was in the kitchen the oven light turned on and Richie wasn't standing there there was a clown with a dirty white suit and there was blood all over his face. And when he turned around he was holding you Bill and that's why I screamed your name. Not because what Richie thinks," I say rolling my eyes.
"There was a huge bloody hole in your stomach and you just lay there limp and then he just dropped you and charged toward me. Then he shoved me against a wall and shook me causing me to bang my head against the wall," I say getting cut off by once again Richie.
"Sorry that was me you wouldn't wake up and Bill was worried," Richie shrugged. I gave him my how dare you make me bang my head look and continued.
"Anyways that made me wake up into reality a bit I guess and the last thing I say was his face separated and showed rows and rows of tiny sharp teeth about to go into my face," I say staring to cry. Bill grabs onto my hand and gives me a reassuring squeeze and smile.
"Y-Youre fine, y-y/n, I promise, b-but I have go-to tell y-you guys so-something," Bill says glancing around the room at all of us.
"What's wrong?" I ask him. "W-We have to g-go to t-t-the Bar-rens t-to-tomorrow, it's it-the only d-d-day we can g-go without my M-Mom asking us a-any questions," he says.
We all sigh. "Okay," we all say at the same time. "Well we have to get up early tomorrow we should probably head to bed," Eddie says pulling a wool blanket over himself.
"Y-Yeah," Bill says. I lay down facing him and he does the same wrapping his arms around my waist and snuggling his head into my hair.
I put my arms around his shoulders and put my head in his chest.
I hope he cant see my blush.
He kisses the top of my forehead. "G-Goodnight y-y/n," he says snuggling his head back into my hair. "Goodnight Bill," I say smiling to myself and blushing like crazy.
Bill Denbrough.
You have my heart.A/N: This chapter is soooo long! And I'm sorry I haven't updated in like two days. I might he able to post another chapter and my chapters wont be less than 1000 words.
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