The Losers walked through Neibolt house, looking for Pennywise's "home" (if you could even call it that).

Richie, Eddie, and Bill walked up the old wood stairs to the second level. Stan, Bev, Mike, and Ben walked on the lower floor and walked room to room.

Stan and Mike walked from the living room and into the kitchen holding hands. Stan was jumping at almost every noise that he heard and Mike rubbed his thumb on the back of his hand to calm him down.

"I hate it in here. Why are we doing this?" Stan asked. He sounded as if he was close to crying, and he probably was.

"We're doing this for Bill. We can do this I promise." Mike said to the shaking boy.

On the other side of the house the remaining two went into the dinning room and looked around.

"There's nothing in here, Ben. Where did he expect to find this thing's layer anyways??" Bev asked. She wasn't upset, but she prefered to be as far away from this house as possible.

"I don't know Bev. Maybe we should just keep looking." Ben said.

The two continued looking and then walked into the kitchen. When they walked in they saw Stan and Mike standing on the other side.

"You guys find anything?" Ben asked.

Stan shook his head before saying, "You?" He asked with a point.

"Nope. Have you seen Bill, Eddie, or Richie?" Bev asked.

Stan went to answer when the floor collapsed along with Eddie. "There's Eddie." Stan said.

The four ran to Eddie and kneeled around him. His eyes were closed and lips were pale.

Mike looked up and saw Richie and Bill looking down to the dining room with wide eyes and mouths. Bev was shaking Eddie's body and slapping his face.

"Eddie wake up." She kept repeating over and over.

Suddenly his eyes opened and he opened his mouth, to what they guessed was to talk, but instead black goo came out.

The four moved away and backed to the entrances that they came from.

Eddie stood from the ground and the goo kept coming out. "You won't win losers. No matter what you do, it won't work." a voice that was deeper and more raspy than the real Eddie's.

From up stairs they heard a loud slam and screaming. Footsteps came from the staircase, loud and fast, and soon Bill came around the corner.

"W-we need t-to l-leave." He gasped out. A creak came from behind Stan and Mike and they quickly turned around to see two figures standing in the hallway. "Richie? Eddie?" Stan said in a weak voice.

The two figures kept walking down the hall.

When they got close enough Stan could make out what looked to be legs coming from someone's head.

Mike was squinting to see that one looked a lot like Richie except he had stitches over his mouth and he looked like a doll.

"Richie?" Mike asked. The doll then stopped walking, but the other kept on.

Then they saw it was Stan with eyes glossed over and spider legs coming out of his head. His skin was a green-gray color and hair a little unkempt.

Then it's head rolled off his body. Stan screamed and ran to where Bev, Ben, and Bill were standing. Mike watched as the Richie doll came closer and picked up Stan's head.

"You try and you die. You try and you die." Stan said. He kept saying it getting louder with every statement.

More footsteps came from the stairs, this time more urgent.

Richie and Bill came into the dining room and looked scared shitless.

The four that were already by the door looked at the two Bill's in horror.

Richie walked from beside Bill to next to Stan. Both Bill's stood staring at the group that soon had Mike in it as well. "Which one's real?" Richie asked, still winded from running down stairs.

"G-guys it's m-me. Th-this is s-some th-thing e-e-else." The Bill on the right said. The losers looked from Bill to Bill.

"H-he's lying. I-it's m-me." The BIll on the left said.

They were lost in trying to find out which Bill was real that they didn't notice the three figures walking up behind the two. Bev raised a finger and pointed to the three.

"What the fuck are those?" She said Bill turned around and ran to the group while the other kept staring straight.

A red dot formed on Bill's forehead and ran down his face and curved with his nose.

"You have one chance to run. You keep looking for me and you die. You forget and you live. You choose Losers. You choose." Bill said.

The seven ran for the door, pushing past the four people and jumping out the door.

The four figures stood in the kitchen until they were sure they seven kids were gone.

"That was a good run boys." Eddie said. He took Stan's head from Richie and gave it back to the headless boy.

"It was pretty good. Did you see the way Beverly looked at me? She really is smitten for Bill." the Bill said.

His eyes sunken in more than usual and hollow cheeks. "Don't sound so excited." Eddie said with a sarcastic tone.

"Don't worry baby, I only like you." Bill threw his arm over Eddie's shoulders and kissed his cheek.

Stan's head was now back on his neck and his eyes back to their normal clouded white. "It was pretty fun looking at the fear in Mike's eyes as he watched his friend's head roll towards him. You did good too Rich, I'm proud." Stan directed his last statement to the doll who was messing with the strings wrapped around his wrist.

Richie obviously couldn't talk so he did sign language. "Thank you Stan. You were good too. The way you just let your head roll was really cool."

Stan smiled over at the doll and grabbed his hand. The four boys walked up the stairs and into a bedroom that was at the end of the hall.

Inside were three doors, 'Scary, Very Scary, and Not Scary at All' were written on each one.

"Which one do you think it is this time?" Eddie asked. Stan laughed and pointed to 'Very Scary'.

"I feel like it's that one. Those kids would pick that out of pure trust of the words." Stan said.

"He's right. Dumb kids." Bill said. Richie went up to the door and opened it to reveal a dark hall with Eddie smiled and walked in first followed by Stan with Bill and Richie last.

The four got to the end of the hallway and saw their layer that they share with Pennywise.

"We need sleep. Let's go Bill." Eddie said and dragged Bill in their "room".

Stan looked to Richie and watched him sign.

"We should go and do our mission tonight. I know he said we can do it Friday, but I want to get it over with." Stan nodded and they were off.

Stan to Mike's house and Richie to Eddie's.

This was gonna be fun for sure.