Fear(IT X READER)

Chapter 13

(A/N Guys this is the last chapter of this book!!! I enjoyed writing this book a lot and I hope you guys enjoyed it as well. I don't think I will have a sequel, but IF I do I will add another chapter telling you about it. Anyways onto the chapter, your outfit is above and if you don't like it you can imagine something else. Enjoy!)

September

"I saw him, he was looking down the sewer." I tell them, recalling what happened the day Georgie disappeared. We were all sitting in a circle near the river. Bill had questioned why Georgie had asked me why I didn't save him and I figured now Bill should know the truth, so that's what I was telling him, as well as the others.

"Right as I asked him what he was doing, he just suddenly jerked backwards and there was blood and he was missing an arm." I sigh as I looked down. I knew there wasn't much I could've done to save him, but there's just one part of me that saying that I could've done more. "I rushed towards him immediately and that's when I saw it, the clown. His arm was reaching out towards us and before I knew it had grabbed Georgie."

"I kicked the arm all I could while still holding Georgie, but when it scratched my leg I lost my grip on Georgie and he was dragged into the sewer. All that was left was on the road was me... in a pool of blood." I finish, wiping the tear that had fallen while I was telling the story. I look up for the first time since I was telling the story, to see some of with there heads down, some with sad expressions and some of them were looking at me with sympathy. I sigh looking back down at my hands that were sitting on my lap.

"I can only remember parts," Bev starts, breaking the silence and making all of us look up at her. I was confused on what she was talking about, but then remembered that we all came here to talk about Georgie and what Bev saw when she was floating in the air. "but I thought I was dead, that's what it felt like."

"What were we all doing here?" Bill questions, the same thing all of us were probably wondering.

"I just remember how we felt, how scared we were. I don't think I could ever forget that." Bev replies. "I saw us, all of us together back in cistern, but we were older, like our parents ages."

I bit my lip as I look at the others, letting Bev's new information settle into my brain. I didn't know if what Bev was telling us was actually going to happen or not, but I was worried either way. My train of thought stopped though when I saw Bill stand up suddenly with a glass shard in his hand.

"Swear it." Bill suddenly says, making me look up at him. "S-S-Swear if it isn't dead, if it ever comes back, we'll come back too."

Silence. That was all that was heard. If. If it came back. I don't know about the others, but after all that happened a few weeks prior I knew I never wanted to see that clown again. But I also knew that after seeing Georgie being taken by the clown and all the pain and sadness it caused to his family members, I didn't want anyone else feel that too. So with a shaky sigh and one look at the others, I stood up off of the tree branch I was sitting on and next to Bill. He sends me a small smile and I reciprocate it.

"If my sister's in, than I am too." Richie announces as he stands up next to me. I smile at him, gratefully. The next person to stand up was Eddie, followed by Mike, then Ben, Stan, and lastly Bev.

We all stood in a circle looking at Bill. Bill glances at all of us before looking down at his right hand and lowering the glass shard to his palm, cutting a long line across his palm. Bill winces as he watches the blood pool into his palm, before moving onto Richie.

Bill takes Richie's right hand and does the same thing, cutting a long line across his palm. Richie cringes and shakes his hand in pain. Next was Eddie, who turned away from Bill as Richie held his arm to comfort him while Bill cut Eddie's hand. After Eddie was me, I nod my head at Bill as he lowers the shard to my palm and cuts it. I let out a small wince before shaking my hand slightly like Richie just... less dramatic. I watched as Bill continued around the circle cutting their palms before finally getting back to his spot. One by one we silently connected our hands with the ones beside us, mine being Mike and Eddie, when finally we were just one big connected circle. I smile at the others before we all disconnected our hands.

"I hate you." Stan says breaking the silence. I stare at him for a little bit, before breaking out into small laughter with the others. Stan smiles at us before turning away and walking across the field. After that, one by one we each started leaving starting with Eddie, then Mike, and then me and Richie.

"See you later, losers." Richie says, as we stand up.

"Bye guys." I tell them, after hugging Bev goodbye, knowing that she was leaving tomorrow and this might be the last time I see her.

"Bye." The three of them say in unison. I smile at them before turning away with Richie and starting the long walk to our bikes.

"You know I'm glad you didn't die during all that happened." Richie tells me. I turn my head towards him and smile at him.

"Yeah, I'm glad you didn't either." I tell him. I then watch as his smile turn into a grin.

"Even though you are annoying," Richie jokingly starts to say, but I cut him off with a scoff.

"Am not!" I exclaim, shoving him playfully. He chuckles before wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

"Yeah, yeah, you keep believing that." Richie teases. I cross my arms and jokingly start to pout.

"Oh c'mon sis! You can't be mad at me for long!" Richie exclaims as we reach our bikes.

"Mhm, you're right, I can't." I start to say as I turn towards him unfolding my arms. "But I can do this."

I move my hands towards Richie pushing him backwards making him stumble slightly, before hopping on to my bike.

"Race ya!" I yell to him as I start to pedal away from him and towards our house.

"Hey! You can't do that!" Richie shouts as I hear him jump on his bike and pedal after me. I look back at him grinning before saying, "I just did!"