Multi Fandom X Non-Binary Reader One Shots

Safe | stanley uris

>> gif credit to @/doll---blood on tumblr <<

fandom | It: Chapter One

character | Stanley Uris

requests | Anonymous

warnings | Slightly angsty

word count | 495

keys | (Y/n) = Your name

>> prompts <<

151 | "I can't feel my legs!"

141 | "Did you hear that?"

44 | "I'm going to keep you safe."

summary | 151, 141 and 44 with Stan?!?!

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You opened your eyes slowly. Everything around was dark. You could see, nor feel, anything. It seemed that there was something heavy leaning on your bottom half. You groaned and felt around, trying to find something to latch on to.

"Hello? Is anyone there? I need help! I-I can't feel my legs!" You shouted. There was a light scraping sound that made you turn your head. It began to grow in your other ear so you turned again, but it seemed every time you did, it moved to a different place. Your throat began to constrict as you could feel something hot on the back of your neck.

"(Y/n)~" A menacing voice drawled out. You choked out an inaudible noise, realized immediately what it was. Your eyes began to sting with tears.

"Not again. Please. You should be dead." You cried out. There was a cold laugh from behind you. Two clawed hands crept onto your shoulders, the fingers scraping through your sleeves and ripping your skin.

"Nightmares never die~" It whispered. It's grip tightened as you screamed. Your body moved feverishly, trying to get as far away from It as possible. Yet all of your attempts were meaningless as It's laughter continued to ring in your ear.

>> end of dream <<

"(Y/n), wake up!" Someone shouted, their hands shaking your shoulder. Your eyes flew open and you sat upright, your heart beating out of your chest. Feeling the hands on your body, you pushed them off.

"Get off of me!" You cried. You continued to thrash but the hands held on.

"(Y/n)! It's me! It's Stanley!" Someone shouted. You stopped after a second and opened your wet eyes. You were met with the familiar face of your best friend. His deep brown eyes were calming even though he looked scared.

"It was just a dream, okay?" He whispered. You nodded, a small hiccup coming from your mouth. He wrapped his arms around you and you leant your face on his shoulder, crying from the horrible memories that still haunted you every night.

"I-I-It was-" You began, but your crying continued to interrupt your speech.

"Shhh. It's okay. You don't have to talk about it. Just... Just relax, okay?" He whispered as he rubbed your back. You closed your eyes and squeezed him tighter. There was a small noise that seemed like a creak in the wood. You pulled away and looked around frantically.

"Did you hear that?" You asked, panic flowing through your body once again.

"Hear what?" Stan asked.

"That-That noise! He's back-I can't-I-I-"

"(Y/n)-" He began as he grabbed your shoulders.

"I-I-"

"(Y/n)!" Stan shouted. You stopped. He moved his hands to your cheeks, bringing your face only centimeters away from his.

"It can not hurt you anymore. Not with me here. I'm going to keep you safe, okay?" He whispered. You swallowed and nodded. He hugged you once again. You felt protected when you were with him, even more so when he hugged you. His words replayed in your head. I'm going to keep you safe. You trusted him.