Clubhouse

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Virgil presses the gas all the way in, hearing all the commotion, he almost starts crying. When they got there, Richie immediately started firing, not realizing Pennywise was already gone and everyone was ok.

"Fuck!" Virgil shouts punching himself in the leg, a tick that happens only when he's disappointed in himself. "I'm glad you guys are ok, but FUCK man. I should have gotten here sooner!" he said punching himself again.

"It's really not that much of a big deal but I can see that It is getting stronger by the day we need to get to the clubhouse now. Before he comes back." Said Lexi. Everyone made their way to the club house as quickly as possible.

Virgil is silent his whole drive, though he has a lot he wants to say. He knows he overreacted, as per usual. This whole Pennywise thing just makes it worse. He feels like he should do more, but he can't. Richie sits as close to Eddie as possible on the way to the clubhouse, BB Gun still in hand. Eddie no longer has his ax, he put it in the trunk. Mike, his Machete in hand, is still with Bev, and Lexi still has Ben, Bill, and Stan, all of them still weapon clad. When they make it to the clubhouse, Eddie grabs his ax, and Lexi, Bev, and Virgil all grab a weapon. Lexi a bow and arrow, Virgil daggers, even though pennywise isn't the best target for close combat, and Bev a revolver. They head to the clubhouse and all climb in.

"Ok, first things first," Virgil says "were turning in our cars and getting a van, no more splitting up."

A few of the losers nod, but it seems to be the ones who don't own a car, Bev noticed. She was worried about that, she knew most of the losers could drive, and they would probably share it, but her car was HER car, and she loved it.

"I think we need more of a school bus than a van!" Said Stan.

"A school bus is not fast enough to get away from that bitch."Said Lexi who was pacing back and forth like an idiot. "So all we need is a van that is fast and can hold 9 people with weapons."

"Were 16, using illegal weapons, and fighting a killer clown, as long as we can all pile in, it doesn't matter if it can actually hold us all by law." Richie stated, straight faced.

"Everything you listed was bad enough Rich, no more crime or danger that necessary!" Eddie yelled.

"W-We ca-ca-ca-can't buy a va-han, we're u-under a-age." Bill struggles to get in.

"Not according to these were not." Richie says, spreading out fake IDs.

"Nice!" Virgil yells, "where'd you get em?"

"A magician never tells his secrets!" he exclaims in an extravagant accent.

"He got it from a dealer in an alleyway last month." Lexi says.

"How did you know that!" Asked Ben.

"I just so happen to be going to a place that you don't know about and see what Richie was doing. But thank you Rich you did a great job." She said.

"You weren't supposed to see that, but thank you," Richie responded, upset he was caught but still happy he mostly pulled it off. Eddie and Bill seemed even more apprehensive about the plan though.

"Bev you been really quiet over there are you ok?" asked mike.

"Am I ok?!" Bev shouts "are you CRAZY!? We are running away from a psycho clown, dealing with illegal weapons, and were ABOUT TO SELL AND BUY VEHICLES ILLEGALLY!"

"Didn't have to be so rude about it." Stan muttered.

"Plus don't you have cigarettes in your car. Also we are not running from the stupid clown we are going to fight it. We just need to prepare otherwise we are all going to die." said mike.

"Ok, no more fighting, we need to figure out what were facing, what does everyone see when he comes?" Virgil buts in. 

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