This is for lucaszummanseyelash
Enjoy! 💓
Nique's pov-
You might know that here, in Derry, there has been continuous murders throughout the last 30 years.
Us, being kids, have realized that it isn't just some murderer, no.
But more of a monster.
Now, this might seem a little, well, fake.
I mean. Yeah, a monster who goes around town eating and killing little kids.
Seems fake right?
But it's not.
Not at all.
There has always been something strange about Derry.
And the Losers club is going to figure it out.
-
All 8 of us are currently in the sewer tunnels of Derry.
That's supposed to be where IT lives.
I then saw a light coming from the opposite side of the sewer hole that we were in.
"W-what's t-that?" Bill stuttered, also seeing it.
Everyone else then turned to see the light.
"It's the deadlights! Everyone hold hands!" Yelled Beverly, over all the noise.
We all held hands going in a circle.
We then called out each other's names, to make sure we were all still here.
"Is that you Bev?" Asked Ben. "Yeah, Richie?" Bev asked. "Yeah I'm here, Eddie?" Richie asked. "Right here, Bill?" Eddie asked. "I'm here. Mike?" Bill asked. "Here, Nique?" Mike asked. "I'm here, stanny?" I asked, looking to my side.
"Here. Ok everyone's her-" Stan was then cut off by a loud sound.
Meaning that the deadlights were back.
But now, something else came with it.
Some sort of figure.
A clown.
"Oh! What a bunch of losers!" Teased the clown.
"Run!" Richie yelled as we ran after him, running out of the tunnels.
But, before I could get away, I felt someone grab my shoe.
"Hey! Let go!" I screamed, trying to get free from the Clown's grasp.
"YOU FLOAT DOWN HERE NIQUE! WE ALL FLOAT!" Laughed the clown.
"Stan!" Was the only thing I could yell.
I needed him. Badly.
"Wha- Nique?!" Stan said running back toward me.
Once he reached where the clown was grabbing onto me, he grabbed Eddie's inhaler and squirted it right in the Clown's face.
The clown shrieked in pain as he let go of me.
Stan then grabbed my hand and we both ran out of the sewers.
-
"C-can you walk home with me?" I asked after we got out.
"Of course." Stan replied.
The walk was sort of silent, but we didn't mind. I think we were still a little traumatized from the whole 'surviving a killer clown' incident.
-
Once we got to my house, we stopped at the front porch.
"Thanks for Saving me by the way." I smiled, looking down.
"Any time." He replied, returning the smile.
"Well, see you tomorrow I guess-" I said as I was about to walk inside. But Stan turned me back around.
"Nique wait." Stan nervously said.
"Yes Stan?"
"I-I uh..I need to tell you something.." he said.
I nodded, motioning for him to continue.
He sighed.
And Instead of saying something, he grabbed my face and gently placed his lips on mine.
I was very surprised at first, but eventually kissed back.
We pulled apart, both smiling like idiots.
"I love you Nique. I always have." He admitted.
"I love you too Stan."
A/N: cute?¿
Bye loves ❤️️
-Angie
