𝕆𝕦𝕥𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖𝕣 (Stanley Uris x reader)

• How on Earth? •

Y/N's POV•
Where the hell was I? What was I doing?
Standing up, I looked around hazily. I couldn't remember anything.

I was so thirsty and hungry. Looking around, I scanned my options.

Sighing, I contemplated that my only option was to walk forward.

Walking towards a dark tunnel in wherever I was, I hit my head off the top of something.

"Ouch!" I yelled out but then I suddenly remembered why I was there. The fucking clown. And I was going to kill it.

I walked forward more confidently and something else came to my head. Stanley Uris.

I remembered I was doing this for him. And I was going to get out of here alive for him.

Stumbling through the dark tunnels, I seen a yellow raincoat. Walking towards it, I picked it up and noticed there was a name tag on it.

Looking closely at it,  I realized this belonged to Georgie Denbroughs. Smiling at the coat, I made a mental note to come back to the coat and give it to Bill.

Time skip ~ 3 hours later

Panting slightly, I slumped down on the edge of the wall of the sewer.

"Ugh where could that clown be?" I groaned.
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Bill's POV•
Ben had recently finished his clubhouse so the Losers and I all went to check it out.

Unfortunately, I couldn't see where the clubhouse was. Well that was until Ben himself showed up.

"O-oh hi B-buh-Ben. I thought y-yuh-you were already in t-the clubhouse" I asked Ben and he shook his head.

"Yeah, sorry. I got sidetracked. Are the others here yet?" Ben asked me.

"I d-didn't see anyone e-eh-else" I replied.

Patiently Ben and I waited until the others showed up.

"What's u-up fuckers!" I heard a voice yell.

"Uh, hi Richie!" Ben laughed.

"Anyways, Ben where's the clubhouse? I don't see anything!" Eddie questioned.

"Oh don't worry Eddie. Look" Ben smiled and he lifted up a trapdoor in the ground.

"W-woah" I gasp and Ben starts climbing down.

Stanley followed him down and eventually everyone was there.

I gotta say, it was really good. It was designed really well and it was really big. And also, it had a hammock.

Richie nearly jumped onto the hammock and grabbed a comic.

We all were chatting but we all still kind of felt distant. It wasn't the same without Y/N.

All of us got pretty hungry so I spoke up.

"H-hey guys. Want to g-guh-go to the diner?" I suggested and Richie agreed.

"No thanks guys, I think I'm just gonna head back to the quarry" Eleven muttered and I nodded.

Y/N being taken by IT was obviously taking its toll on El.

"Yeah sure" Beverly and Mike grinned.

Eddie and Ben also agreed.

I noticed Stanley wasn't really listening so I tapped his shoulder.

"Uh, Stanley? D-do you want to g-go to the diner?" I asked as Stanley flinches.

"Yeah, whatever" he replied.

Poor guy, we were all mourning the loss of Y/N but I guess it hit Stanley the most.

We all cycled to the diner and ordered food.

It was really great there. We all loosened up a little and it kind of drove away our worrisome thoughts of Y/N.

"The fuck is this?" Richie asked, picking up the salt container.

"That's salt dumbass" Eddie snorted.

"How do you know that spaghetti? How do you know that it isn't sugar or some shit?" Richie smirked and Eddie and Stanley rolled their eyes.

"Because it's common sense fucking dumbass" Eddie facepalmed.

"I don't believe you!" Richie taunts and poured a small mountain of salt into his hand.

And then, he licked it off his palm. The whole thing.

But sure enough, Richie spat it out into Eddie's napkin.

"Eww!" Eddie gagged and scooted away from Richie as we all laughed.

"Richie, I told you it was salt!" Eddie protested.

"Yeah! Well, you could've been lying!" Richie argued as we all laughed again at the pairs bickering.

We were so loud the waitress had to come over to tell us to quieter down.

Eventually, the fun times came to an end and we all headed home, filled with happiness and somber ness at the same time.

Sitting in my room, I decided to draw a picture of Y/N. It turned out that I spent two hours on the piece. Admiring my work, I decided to make a copy of it and give it to Stanley as a gift tomorrow. That is if he decided to come out tomorrow.

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Time skip - The next day

Y/N's POV•
I still hadn't found out where the clown was. Probably eating a child's head right now but hey, who knows?

Bumping into a steel door, I seemed to remember that particular door structure.

It was the door that we opened to find Beverly floating!

I pushed at the door, which was very heavy but I finally got it open. And I saw it. I saw the pile of children's bodies stacked up on top of each other. Creating one huge mound. Some of them were floating.

Sensing that the clown must be around here somewhere, I shouted out "Alright dumbass, come out. I don't want to waste anymore time here in this sewer which you call your home."

"So come out so I can murder your fucking ass Peniswise!" I scream again, as loud as I could.

Nothing happened.

Sighing, I kicked the door but instantly regretted it as it was metal.

As I was giving up hope I heard something.

A sinister voice.

"𝑌/𝑁! 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑗𝑜𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑛! 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑙𝑜𝑤𝑛, 𝑜ℎ 𝑤𝑎𝑖𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡!"

Word count - 964 Words

A/N - Hello! This chapter is kind of fun, kind of weird. Idk I don't mind it. Thank you for 293 reads! Enjoy this chapter!