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Eddie's POV
"Why's there a lot of murder and missing kids?" Riche asked while Y/N got up from her spot and sat down but couldn't find any room. I patted my leg and she sat down on my lap. She hesitated at first but I told her it was okay.

Ben was telling us about Derry and how weird it is. We argued to go to his house and find some more research about IT. We got dressed and rode to Ben's house, Y/N was eyeing something on the telephone pole which was another poster of a missing kid.

We entered Ben's room which was filled with newspapers and photo albums of Derry. "Wow you are quite an historian Benjamin Hanscom." Ben smiles and looked down a little. "You really think so?" She smiled and nodded quickly.

Y/N began to look around and picked up a newspaper from the table and read it. I turned my back, it was just five minutes. Five minutes had passed and I someone breathing heavily, I turned around to see Y/N having a panic attack.

Y/N's POV
"On June 18, 1982, six year old, Jamie Dwell, was found dead in a house fire. According to her friend they were just playing when they see fire everywhere. Her friend was able to get out safely but young Jamie burned to death."
I sat on Ben's bed and started breathing heavily. Everything, including everyone was a blur and everyone was mumbling.

Eddie's POV
I've seen this happened before. I walked over to her and started talking to her. "Hey babe, it's me. Eddie." She shakily repeated my name. "Yeah it's me," caressing her right cheek. "Just take deep breaths with me okay?" She nodded and did what I ordered and she was back to normal.

"Your okay. Come here." I let her lean on my shoulder while Bill takes a film of Derry. We decided to have a sleepover at Billy's house.
Beverly decided that we should play truth or dare.

"Okay. Y/N dare!" She said in a weird tone. "Dare of course." She shrugged her shoulders. "I dare you and Eddie to play seven minutes in heaven." Everyone ohs and we both grab each other's hand and go into the closet.

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