《It imagines and preferences x》Bill denbrough-Help me billy
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Flash back—
Bills pov:
Me and y/n ran through the woods away from the clown and Henry bowers that we're chasing after us.
Y/n trips over and falls face first into a blood pool
"Y/N GET UP QUICK!!" I yell(bills stutter doesn't happen when he's around you)to y/n I run over to her but she's dragged up by Henry,
She's screams my name whilst Henry grabs his pocket knife and he throws y/n onto the floor while penny grabs a hold of me making me watch the horrifying sight of Henry calving the word 'slut and bitch' into my girlfriends thigh. She screams and cries but I couldn't get out of penny's grip. Then Henry walks over to me and punches me in the face knocking me to the floor. My vision blurrs and all I see was penny dragging y/n through the woods.
(End of flash back)
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Bills pov:
"This has gone t t too far h he has t t take everything away f f from us!" I yell walking into the room in the sewers that we've been lumbering around in all day.
I look around the room and see y/n lay on the floor shaking,
"Y/N!!" I scream and run up to her,"y/n p please w wake up!" I cry pulling her into my arms while she shakes violently.
"BILL RUN!!" I hear bev shout, I look up and see pennywise smiling down at me, "hahahahahha hello billy!" It says laughing wildly.
I punch it in its ugly face.
"TH THATS WHAT Y YOU G G GET FOR T TAKING MY F F FUCKING G G GIRLFRIEND!!" I scream laying y/n back on the floor and I see Stan (her best friend) run over to her crying, she's still shaking.
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"Why the fuck is she shaking!!" Stan screams,
"Ahah" it just laughs, that is I've had enough!
I grab the spike and stab it through its throat!
"Y Y YOU FUCKING ASSHOLE Y YOULL P PAY FOR T THIS!!" I scream throwing punches and wacking it with spikes and knifes screaming off the top on my lungs and cursing, I look in the corner of my eye and see y/n is standing in, but she's not alive nor dead? Her nose is bleeding. Her lip is bleeding and her hair practically all gone!
"BILL!!!"She shouts like it's the only thing she knows.
"Y y/n" I get of the Now dead pennywise and run over to my girlfriend. I scoop her up and she wraps her legs around my waist. I cry into her shoulder,
"Y y/n I've l looked e every for y you and I n n never stopped l l looking! I'm s s Sorry!" She looks at me and then smashes her lips on mine and I kiss back, we brake apart after a few seconds when we hear Stanley cough awkwardly.
"Thank you! Thank you yall, I thought you had forgotten me!" She says
"Forget you? I would never forget you!"
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