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   .•x•. Stan's POV .•x•.

I wake up to Y/n and the rest of the losers still asleep. Y/n's soft hands gripping on my shirt, her face resting on my chest. I place my hand on top of hers and drift back to sleep.

.•x•.In The Morning.•x•.

I was awoken by the sound of a camera flashing, giggles and whispers shortly following after. I open my eyes to see the losers standing above me. Mike had a photo in his hand flailing it around while Ben was holding Y/n's camera. The rest of the losers crowded around mike. "Awwwwww!" They all say. Eddie looks down at me "Oh shit he's awake!" He says. "What the fu..."

"What are you guys doing??" I whisper trying not to wake y/n up. "You guys looked so cute we couldn't help besides look at him well this photo is!" Beverly says. "I hate you all so much," I whisper. "Awww we love you too Stanley!" Richie says. Y/n stretches and yawns slowly opening her eyes. "What are you guys doing?" She asks. "Oh, nothing," Ben replies with a smile.

Everyone gets dressed and Y/n walks down the stair with a box above her head. "I found the stuff we can make bracelets out of!" She sets the box on the floor in front of the old stereo. "Oh, sick!" Richie says. He had a collection of old homemade jewellery that he made out of old random trash.

If he wasn't hanging out with us he would be at the trash dump, trying to find as many small things he could re-use and make jewellery out of. He once made a necklace out of an old fishing net and metal nuts and bolts and surprisingly it looked pretty amazing.

The pair got to work immediately grabbing all the materials that they needed everyone else was a bit hesitant, not really knowing how to start. "W-Why do have a-all of this a-anyways, Stan?" Bill says. "My mother used to collect a bunch of random things like beads and charms cuz she used made jewellery for the local jewellery store," I say grabbing a small skull charm from the box.

We started making the bracelets completely unaware of anything around us, just the small group of children talking and singing along to the radio. We were having a great time, I look over to what Y/n was making. It was a bracelet with my name in between bluebirds and a Jewish star replicated on each side so it's symmetrical. "That's really good, Y/n," I say quietly.

"Oh, thanks, Stan." She replies smiling.

What should I make her? I'll uh... fuck. Skulls and sunflowers? No. Skulls and roses? Yes. Ok, Stan you weird person why the fuck are you talking to your self- ok you're doing it again- fuck me.

I start to make the bracelet. "I d-don't think I've ever s-seen you this c-concentrated on s-something b-besides from birds and s-school, Stan?" I heard bill say. "Yeah, yeah, fuck you," I reply jokingly. We continue to chatter and make the jewellery.

"It's nearly 6:50 pm I better get going it was fun hanging out with you guys!" Mike says standing up. "Y-Yeah I b-better got-too," Bill says right after. The losers leave one by one ending with y/n and Stan being alone. "Thanks for having me Stan I'll uh, I'll see you soon here's that bracelet I made you." She hands me the bracelet that she had been making. I didn't want her to leave having her and the losers around were really fun. "Oh uh, here you can have mine. And no worries I liked having your here same with everyone else. I'll see you soon." I say handing her the bracelet I made.

She walks to the door and grabs her coat before she leaves she turns back and walks towards me, she quickly kisses me on the cheek and then runs out the door.

"Fuck. Welp I have under 3 hours to clean this mess up."

Y/n's POV

I arrive at home at 7 pm I walk up the stairs and have a shower. I flop onto the bed and fall asleep.

In the morning

I wake up by the sound of my phone ringing. "Hello, Y/n speaking who is it?" I say into the phone. "Well hello Y/n you don't know me so I'll introduce myself, I'm Pennywise The Dancing Clown." The voice says over the phone. "Uhh okay? What do you want Mr Pennywise?" I answer. "Oh, I just wanted to inform you that... well, why don't I show you?" The voice says.

Before I knew it everything was black the only light shone from a large street light. "W-what do you want from me?!" I yell. "I want your fear." It says from behind me. I quickly turn around but nothing was there, only another streetlight but this one was flickering, the flickering getting harsher, it was starting to hurt my eyes. Eventually, the flickering stopped everything was black no light shining.

I walk towards where the light previously was until I kick something. Suddenly the light turns on again and I look down to see the bodies of my friends all piled on top of each other, Stan being on top, his eyes were missing and his hair was stained red with his blood. I fall to my knees in shock. "Holy shit... Holy shit! HOLY FUCKING SHIT OH MY GOD SOMEONE HELP HELP ME OH FUCK STANLY NO NOT SO SOON! BEVERLY BEN MIKE BILL RICHIE EDDIE ARE YOU OKAY??!"

The lights behind the pile of bodies start to light up. At the very end of the street was a tall figure with big orange hair and a red balloon floating next to him. "What do you want from me?! Why did you have to kill innocent people?! You could've taken me!!" I scream at the character, tears flowing down my face like molten lava.

3rd person POV

The creature shakes and runs as if it had been dead, turned completely stiff. It got quicker and quicker soon the thing was sprinting at y/n. She stands up shocked and terrified slowly backing away as the creature grows near her. She turns around and tries to run but gets pulled back by the thing. It was a dark figure, completely pitch black. She tries to fight back but fails when the thing grabs a brick and smashes it against her head.

Y/n's POVs

"AAAAAAAAHHH!!" I woke up screaming and shaking. "Y/n! Are you okay?!" My brother asks as he barges into my room. "Fuck...oh...yeah I'm- I'm fine I-I just had a bad dream." I put my hand to my head, it felt like it was throbbing with pain. "Are you sure? Are you alright?" Henry asks. "Yeah, i-I'm fine," I reply. "Have one of the iron pills that'll calm you down." He says. "Thanks, big bro," I say. "No worries." He replies.

I turn to my bedside table and grab a pill and swallow it, I hated taking my medicine it tasted horrible, but I guess that medicine isn't supposed to taste good. I pick up my book and start to read it. Around 15 minutes later my phone starts ringing. Fuck no not again I'm not going to go through that again. I let it ring out until it stops. I continue to read my book then it happens again, the phone starts ringing. Fine. I pick up the phone and wait just to see who it is.

"Y/n! It's Bev something uhh something happened can you come over immediately and bring the rest of the boys with you!" She says. She seemed tired and worried. "Why? What happened? Are you okay?" I answer. "Yeah I-I'm fine just get here soon okay?" She replies. "Yes I'll be there with the losers in under 15 minutes see you soon... stay safe okay?" I reply. "I will." She hangs up.

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