《one || eddie kaspbrak [1]》🎈 |chapter fourteen| 🎈
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JULY 31, 1989
- - Rylee Tozier - -
I turned around and saw Bill talking to something, someone.. in a yellow raincoat. Wait, yellow raincoat, Georgie!
"What took you so long?" Georgie cried, walking towards Bill
"I was looking for you this whole time.." Bill told him
"I couldn't find my way outta here. He said I could have my boat back Billy." Georgie said, stepping forward into more light so I could now see that he was missing half of his arm.
"Was she fast?" Bill questioned
"I couldn't keep up with it." Georgie said
"She, Georgie, you call boats She" Bill reminded his little brother
"Take me home Billy. I wanna go home. I miss you. I miss Rylee. Take me home, I wanna be with you, mom and dad. I miss you so much." Georgie cried, making me want to run up to him and hug him, but all I did was walk forward and stand beside Bill
"I want more than anything for you to be home. With me. With Rylee. With Mom and Dad. I miss you so much." Bill cried
"We miss you so much." I corrected
"I love you Billy, Rainie." Georgie cried
"I love you too." Bill and I said at the same time
"But you're not Georgie." Bill said and shot Georgie in the head with Mikes gun
The young boy fell to the ground with a thud. Bill and I standing in shock at what he just did, both scared that maybe that was the real Georgie..
But that all went away when the body started shaking violently and Georgies adorable little body and face turned into one of the ugly, horrifying face of that damn clown
"Kill it! Kill it Bill! Kill it!!" Everyone yelled
"Do it now Bill, kill it!" Richie and I yelled at the same time
The clown started moving towards us "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I mumbled, trying to move back
Bill pointed the gun at the clowns head again, "Wait! It's not loaded!" Mike yelled, but it was too late, Bill pulled the trigger, the clowns head had a hole in it now, and instead of anything like blood coming out of its head, the pieces if it's head floated up.
It grinned, with its huge teeth, then ran at Bill and I, Richie grabbed me by the arm and pulled me away, all Bill could do as the clown jumped on top of him was hold the gun in Its mouth
I looked up at Richie, who was holding onto me tightly whispering "It almost got you. I could've lost you. I can't lose you Ry." over and over in my ear
"And you won't lose me, Rich. Come on we gotta help these idiots." I told him, giving him a squeeze and releasing from the hug
"Leave him alone!" Beverly yelled and hit the clown off of Bill with a pole.
"Beverly no!"
The clown turned and faced Beverly, grabbing the pole before she could hit It again and threw her to the side
Mike then ran towards them with a crowbar and tried to hit the clown but horribly failed when Pennywise grabbed the crowbar and sent Mike flying across the room "Mike!"
Bill was laying on the ground, trying to find something to hit the clown with, so I ran up and grabbed a pole, and put it on the clowns throat, then jumping on Its back. I started choking it, maybe it thrash around and try to get me off of It "Rylee! You're gonna get hurt!" Richie and Eddie yelled at the same time
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"Thanks for the encouragement you two!" I yelled sarcastically
"Even in a time like this when Rylees hanging from the back of a fucking clown, she can still manage to be sarcastic." Ben yelled
Richie ran and jumped on my back, helping me hold the pole, then Bill jumped on too, I was sure we'd fall, but somehow we didn't
Stanley grabbed the clowns left and, while Ben bit Its right arm. The clown started spinning and honestly, I felt like throwing up. Mike stood infront of us, holding a pole, ready to swing, but he hesitated too much in fear that he'd hit us and the clown threw Stanley off of Its arm, then flipped Richie, off of Its back, making him hit the ground, hard.
But Bill and I were still on It's back, trying desperately to kill this son of a bitch. The clown flipped us both over, but held us close to It by our necks
"Let them go!" Beverly yelled
"No, no, not Rylee.." Richie whispered "Let them go!" Richie then yelled
"You leave her the fuck alone! You ugly fucking clown!" Eddie screamed
"No!" The clown yelled
"Guys, it sounds like a three year old when they can't get a fucking cookie." I yelled and started to laugh but the clown tightened Its grip against my throat causing me to choke and cough "Okay, I deserved that."
"Rylee, you gonna get yourself killed." Bill told me,
"We're both in the same fucking position being held by a psycho clown! I'm gonna die either way so I might as well go out with comedy." I argued
"Let them go!" Mike yelled
"No! I'll take them. I'll take all of you. and I'll feast on your flesh as I feed off your fear." It paused, "Orrrrr, you'll just leave us be, I'll take them, and only them and then I'll have my long rest and you will live to grow and thrive and lead happy lives until old age takes you back to the weeds." It offered
"We're the ones who dragged you all into this." I reasoned
"I'm so s-s-sorry." Bill and I both stuttered, which was weird, I don't usually stutter unless i'm really scared or nervous
"S-S-S-S-Sorry" Pennywise made fun of us stuttering
"Go!" Bill and I yelled
"Guys we cant!" Beverly yelled, turning to our friends
"I mean, technically you can, y-y-you just don't want to. FUCK why do i k-keep stuttering?!" I yelled
Beverly shot me a glare "Beep Beep, Tozier."
I laughed and looked up at the clown, it was drooling onto my head "Could you stop that shit!?" I yelled "You're drooling on me and it's really fucking gross. Ugly ass mother fucking-" The clown cut me off by putting its hand over my mouth "Eww!" I yelled, but it was muffled due to the dirty, gloved hand over my mouth
"I'm sorry, guys." Bill said, and I nodded, showing I was sorry too.
Richie stood up and started walking towards the big pile of the missing kids belongings slowly, "I told you, Bill. I fucking told you. I don't want to die, I don't want Rylee to die. I don't want any of us to die. It's your fault. And yours too, Rylee." I knew exactly what he was doing, but the others looked confused, I smirked, but no one could see it. The clown eyed my brother closely, watching his every move. "Bill, you punched me in the face, you made me walk through shitty water, you brought me to a fucking crackhead house. And now.. I'm gonna have to kill this fucking clown." He finished, grabbing a bat
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The clown threw me and Bill to the ground "Oh thank god! That hand was disgusting!" I gasped
I looked over to Richie, and saw that the clown was running right at him, mouth wide open, "Welcome to the losers club asshole!" Richie yelled and swung the bat, hitting the clown in the face
The clown turned to Mike, who was still holding a crowbar, as Mike was about to hit the clown in the head, It opened Its mouth, making hands come out from its mouth, grabbing onto the crowbar, trying to get to Mike
Stanley grabbed a metal pipe and hit the arms out of Its mouth, the clown turned to him, then turned into the creepy lady that Stanley told us about "Stanley watch out!" Richie and I yelled
The clown ran at Stanley, who yelled and hit the clown across the face with the pipe he was holding. The clown turned and faced Mike, who tried to hit It with the crowbar again but the clown hit him down, then It's legs turned into spiders legs and started trying to hit Mike, who was rolling around on the ground, avoiding the legs.
Ben grabbed a really pointy pole, that looked like part of one of those really creepy fences that all the creepy haunted houses have in all those horror movies, and shoved it into the clowns back. Making blood float up. "Kill it!" Eddie yelled
Ben ran up behind the clown to try to grab the pole out of its back again but the clown turned and looked at Ben, turning into a mummy and wrapping the paper around the back of Bens head and started pulling him towards It
Bill grabbed chains off of the ground and started hitting the clown with them, making It let go of Ben and fall to the ground. Bill continued hitting the clown with the chains
The clown was now on all fours, in front of us. All i'm of us having a weapon. Richie, a bat. Bill, chains. Mike, a crowbar. Beverly, a pole. Ben, spikes fence thingy. Stanley, broken pipe. Me, another bat I found. And well Eddie didn't have anything.
We circled the clown, Eddie behind me as if I was protecting him even though i'm shorter than him. Each of us too our hits, except for Eddie of course.
The clown turned to me and Eddie, turning into the leper, then throwing up a black liquid, "You fucking bitch!" I shrieked
"I'm gonna fucking kill you!" Eddie screamed and kicked the clown in Its disgusting face, making it flip around, but It grabbed me by the ankle first.
It stood up, holding me by my ankle tightly, then shaking me around "Don't! Don't come any closer. I have your friend, hm?" The clown said, shaking me more
"Mm, kay. Hey ugly ass fucker? Yeah, I can feel the blood rushing to my head, so if you'd let go and die, that'd be just grand." I said in the british accent
The clown stopped smiling and frowned at me, then flipped me over so now it was holding me from my stomach, making me face the losers "That's better, thank you sweetheart." I joked, then felt a sharp pain in my side, i cringed, then looked down, the clown had a knife, slowly pressing it into my side, the way the clown was holding me, the losers couldn't see the knife, so they all assumed I was just acting to get out. I screamed in pain.then kicked the clown in the knee behind me, making It drop me to the ground, and Eddie ran to my side
"Baby, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." I smiled, "But look." I pointed at the clown, It rolled to infront of Beverly, turning its face into her fathers
I took my chance when Eddie wasn't looking at me to take the knife out of my side and throw it to the ground away from me, i cringed at the pain, then held my side and stood up
"Hey Bevvie. Are you still my little gi-" It got cut off but Beverly screaming and shoving a pole down Its throat.
The face of Alvin Marsh turned back into the Clowns face as it backed away from us and spat out the pole. It started crawling backwards, toward a well, mumbling something. "It's thrust it's f-fists against the post and still i-insists he see the g-ghost." It stuttered
"Ha! The fucker stutters too!" I laughed, walking with the losers towards the clown
"Not the time.." Eddie mumbled into my ear and held my hand
We all cornered the clown to the point that it flipped it self into the well and held onto the edge. We circled the well and Bill started to speak "Thats why you didn't kill Ry or Bev. Because they weren't afraid, and we aren't either, not anymore. Now you're the one that's scared, because you're going to starve."
"He thrusts his fists against the post and still admits he sees the ghosts. He thrusts his firsts agains the post.." It stopped, then looked me in the eye, as the pieces of Its head floated up, we kept eye contact
"I'm not afraid you stupid clown." I stated
"Fear." Was all it said before letting go and dropping itself down the well
We all ran up to the well and looked down, making sure It was gone, and it was. "I know what I'm doing for my summer experience essay." Richie and I mumbled at the same time
Everyone looked to us for a second and rolled their eyes, I was still holding my side, I was honestly starting to feel really dizzy and sick.
"Guys, Guys, the kids are floating down.." Eddie said, making everyone, including me look up at the floating kids
We stared at the kids floating down for a minute, then heard a clanging sound, Eddie jumped and grabbed my hand, pulling me behind him and looked to wherever he heard it from, everyone looked to Bill, who was on his knees, holding Georgies yellow raincoat, sobbing
"No.." I mumbled, then let go of Eddies hand and ran to Bill, ignoring the extreme pain in my side, when I finally reached Bill, I hugged him tightly and starting to cry as well, "H-Hes gone huh?" I asked quietly
- - Third Person - -
"Y-Yeah. He gone.." He mumbled back, staring at the raincoat in his shaking hands, then breaking out into another fit of sobs, as did Rylee.
The losers all walked over to the two and made a group hug. The group stayed like that for about five minutes until Bill and Rylee had calmed down and the group broke from the hug. "Come on, guys, we gotta go." Beverly said, standing up
Everyone stood up, including Rylee and Bill, and started walking towards the way they left, Rylee still felt sick, and you better believe she was dizzy.
Rylees started to feel herself slowly drifting out of consciousness, trying with all she had to stay awake, but it didn't work, because cause she fell to the ground, breathing heavily
"Ry! Ry! Are you okay??" Richie asked, rubbing up beside his sister, then grabbed her side and tried to pick her up, but that didn't work for a few reasons:
1. Rylee winced and screamed out in pain when Richie touched her side so he quickly let go.
2. Richie was extremely tired so he couldn't pick her up.
Richie looked down at his sister, she hadn't spoken, her skin was pale, and her eyes were closing.
"Ry! Rylee! Come on stay awake, please!" Richie yelled, trying to keep her awake, he couldn't lose her.
Mike ran over and picked Rylee up, she was unconscious, but still breathing, weakly. "Come on!" Mike yelled as he ran to the way out to try to help Rylee
Everyone followed Mike, tears in everyone's eyes, but Richie and Eddie were completely sobbing by now. The losers made their way out back to their bikes and Mike placed Rylee into the meat basket of his bike
"Hospital! Hospital! Go to the f-f-f-fucking hospital!" Bill yelled
Everyone got on their bikes, Beverly riding with Bill on the back of his bike, and followed Mike to the hospital
Richie looked down at his hand that touched Rylees side and saw blood. "Oh my god.." He mumbled, then peddled faster
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