~Chapter 3~

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Y/N's P.O.V

I opened my eyes and realized that I was standing in front of a sewer drain. How the hell did I get here  I wondered to myself. After a few seconds of just standing around in shock, I came to the conclusion that I somehow must've just been sleep walking and came here. I turned around ready to walk home when I heard what sounded like a scream. No, that definitely was a scream. I turned back around to see none other than Georgie Denbrough. Georgie was in a yellow raincoat and had green galoshes on. Although, that's not what I noticed when I first looked at Georgie. What I first noticed was his arm, well, where his right arm was supposed to be anyway. Georgie was laying on the road in a puddle of blood crying. I couldn't even process what was going on so I just stood there while tears rolled down my cheeks. Then, a  long arm came out of the sewer drain and grabbed onto Georgie's ankle.  I just watched as little Georgie Denbrough was being pulled into that sewer drain and screaming "Bill". 

"Georgie" I tried to scream but it came out as more of  a terrified whisper. Then I watched as two great big yellow eyes stared at me from inside of the sewer drain.

"Hiya Y/N! Come on in and float! Georgie really wants you to float too." the thing said to me.

No,no,no,no,no,no,no,no. This thing killed Georgie. And now it wants me too. I collapsed on the ground crying in the rain as that thing kept chanting over and over again. "You'll float too, You'll float too, You'll float too, You'll float too, YOU'LL FLOAT TOO Y/N!"

I woke up screaming with big fat tears making their way down my cheeks. Richie burst through my door in his underwear.

"What the fuck is going on Y/N" he demanded to know. 

I tried to calm down and steady my breathing but it didn't really work. I think that Richie knew I was going through something because his eyes softened and he came over and hugged me while I cried.

"Shhhhhhh, it's okay" Richie said into my ear. I tried to believe him as I buried my face into his  neck as he sighed.

"So, you gonna tell me what's going on Y/N" he asked me obviously worried.

"Not now" was all that I could say to him. After about 10 minutes of sitting with me as I cried, Richie got up ready to leave my room.

"Richie, wait" I  yelled to him a little louder than I meant to. It caught him off guard a bit and he just looked at me. I could tell he was trying to figure out what was going on with me. Soon enough, the curious look was wiped off of his face while a grin crept on to it.

"Let me guess, you want  me to sleep with you because I'm really awesome and brave. Am I right?" Richie asked as he flexed his so called muscles. More like noodles.

I giggled. "No, I want you to stay because you're warm. Definitely not brave" I exclaimed.

"Haha very funny Princess" he said as he crawled under my covers.

"Hey Richie" I asked.

"What?"

"Thanks" I said to him as we fell back asleep only to be woken up in a couple of hours.

----------IN THE MORNING----------

I woke up to find Richie on top of me snoring and drooling on my pillow. Gross I thought to myself and smiled. God I missed this. I grabbed Richie's shoulders and started shaking them violently. Richie shot up out of bed gasping. I started laughing and snorting like crazy.

"What, what time is it mom? Wait- Y/N! What the hell?" he started rambling as I kept laughing.

"Sorry Tozier but you looked way to peaceful while you were sleeping so I just had to do that. Sorry not sorry, Trashmouth" I said with a wide grin on my face.

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