Chapter 6

Y/n's POV

There we were. Stan, Bill, Richie, and Eddie were sitting on my bedroom floor. Eddie started out with his story. "I-I saw a leper. He was like..a walking infection. It was by that house on Neibolt street.." his voice was shaking. "It was like....that house was..calling to me.." he went quiet and took a huge puff of his inhaler. "I-I saw Georgie..." Bill started. "Who's Georgie?" I asked. "H-H-He.." Bill stuttered profusely as tears rolled down his cheeks. "He was Bill's little brother...we think It killed him.." Richie mumbled. I immediately felt bad. "Oh! I'm sorry Bill.." I put my hand on his hands attempting to comfort him. "Continue.." I said.

"W-well I saw G-G-Guh-Georgie in the basement. I a-also s-saw the c-c-c-clown.." Bill took a deep shuddering breath. I looked towards Stan. "Your turn, Stan." He inhaled sharply. "I-I see this woman. She's fucking terrifying. There's a picture of her in my dad's office in the synagogue. She literally came out of the painting. Now I can't even go in there.." I could see the tears forming in his eyes. Richie patted his back, trying to comfort him. "What about you Richie?" He looked up. "I haven't seen anything yet..." He muttered.

"Oh. Well, have you guys tried talking to your parents about it?" They all looked up. "They would think we're crazy. Bev tried telling her dad about blood spurting all over their bathroom. He couldn't see it. Only we could." Bill said frantically. "Well what are we gonna do?" I asked. "I dunno..maybe-" Eddie started when the phone abruptly rang.

I picked it up slowly. "H-Hello?" "Y/n?" A wave of relief washed over me. "Henry! Oh my god! You scared the fuck out of me!" I heard him chuckle. "What?" I asked, a little embarrassed. "You're cute when you're scared." I smiled. "Shut up." I looked over at the boys, they were awkwardly looking at me. "Hey, come over. I need to talk to you." "Are the losers there?" I sighed. "Yes, but don't call them that! They're my friends." He groaned. "Fine. I'll be there soon." I giggled "See ya soon!" I hung up the phone.

30 minutes later

We heard a loud banging against my window. "I hope this is Henry.." I muttered. I tiptoed to it and peeked through the curtain. "Thank God." I opened my window and let Henry in. He snaked his arms around my waist and hugged me tightly. "I missed you.." He said. I felt the gawking eyes of the boys. "So what did you want to talk about?" He asked. I looked at him straight in the eyes. "Well...we don't think it's a murderer killing all of these kids." He looked at me with a confused look. "Are you okay babe?" I took a deep breath and looked at him with a serious look. "Just hear me out." He raised his eyebrows. "Uh oka-" Suddenly we heard a scream from downstairs.

Oh shIT. MOM!

A/n: IKKKK. I'M SORRY!! I'M A JUNIOR IN HIGH SCHOOL. IM BUSY. I'LL TRY HARDER NEXT TIME! LOVE Y'ALL!