What happened? Why did I punch Richie? Why don't I see any of the losers anymore? What happened to Ben and Iyla?
This past month has been a blur because after what happened in the well house nobody has been talking to each other.
My days have been filled with watching the telly, and biking around town trying to cope with what happened.
I can't get that stupid clown out of my head, with his sickening smile, and his big red hair....
I know he took Georgie.He even said it himself. But how do I get him back?
I decide to call Beverly because she is the only one who seems to care. She says that she help and to meet her at the big Derry building. So I bike over there to find nobody around.
5 minutes go by.
10 minutes go by.
15 minutes go by.
Still no Beverly.
Something seems wrong I think to myself.
I mount my bike and go to her house.
When I get to her house I find that the door is open.
Something is really wrong.
I walk down the hallway and look into the bathroom, and I see Mr. Marsh laying on the floor dead.
I run into Beverly's room and see that see that the walls are painted with blood... presumably Mr. Marsh's blood.
And the blood says "you die if you try."
It got Beverly.
I run down the hallway and get on my bike and ride down to the arcade where I know Richie will be.
I spot him immediately playing street fighter.
He turns to me and then quickly turns back to the game.
"See that guy I'm hitting? I'm pretending it's you."
"It g-g got b- Beverly." I say in a quiet voice looking around to make sure nobody heard me.
He turns to me slowly with eyes full of concern.
"We need to tell the others." Richie says.
"Let's t-t tell I-Iyla."
"Yep, lets go."
We bike to Iyla's house in a record time of 2 minutes.
We knock on the door and Ben opens it.
"Ben It got Beverly, we need to tell Iyla so where is she?" Richie demands.
"It got Beverly? We need to help her! I think Iyla is in her room I just got back from the library." Ben says.
We run upstairs, well Richie and I do, Ben sort of waddles.
We open Iyla's door to see the same words on Beverly's walls on Iyla's.
It got Iyla.
"W-w we need t-to tell the others q-quick." I say.
Soon all the rest of the losers and gathered in front of the well house.
" I guess we go in." Eddie finally speaks.
How the hell did I get into all this? Why haven't I seen any of the losers?
How's Iyla doing? Is her arm healed?
Those 4 questions have been haunting me through the month since the accident happened.
I have mostly been staring at the telly, trying to drown out those questions but it hasn't worked. I went to Stans Jewy ceremony but that was the most exciting thing that happened.
I decide to go to the arcade and drown out my soul with some Street fighter.
I am winning then all of a sudden I hear a voice. I realize that it belongs to Bill.
"R-r Richie It g-got Beverly."
My arm is supposed to be in a cast for 3 months. It has been haunting my dreams every night so I have to take more pills. I tell my mom it's the pain that's keeping me up. If only she knew what it really was.
I went to Keene's to pick up my prescription and Greta Bowie signed my cast, that bitch put loser on it.
Now I'm at home trying to fix the word loser into lover then I hear the phone ring.
It got Beverly and Iyla.
"Ok I'll be there." I tell him.
I start towards the door but my mom blocks my path. "Where do you think you're going?" She asks me.
"To see my friends." I reply in a small voice.
"But you're sick." She assures me.
I take out my pills. "You know what these are? They're gazebos, they're bullshit!" I yell at her.
I throw my pills on the ground and start towards the door.
"Please don't go Eddie, I was only trying to help you!"
"The only ones who were trying to help me were my friends, and you made me turn on them when I needed them most." I hop onto my bike and start peddling toward the well house.
I refuse to believe that all happened. It was only a nightmare and tomorrow everything will be fine. But it wasn't.
Not the next day or next week or the next month. I can't get the images out of my head.
I had to suck it up for my my Jew thing but I don't think I did well.
I get a call from Bill only to find out that It got Beverly and Iyla.
This is just my mind playing tricks on me. Bill probably meant that chicken pox has Beverly and Iyla. And that he wants to meet at the well house because it is close by his house.
The wound on my stomach has pretty much healed all though I have some nasty scars. I told my mom that Iyla and i got attacked by cayotes and they scratched me and bit Iyla.
I don't think she believed it all to much but she took us to the hospital with no questions.
They didn't do to much to me, they only put some ointment on it and wrapped it up. But they had to give Iyla some stitches. We are okay know although Iyla is pretty depressed.
My whole month has been filled with doctors appointments, watching the telly, and going to the library.
I just got back from the library, and I just sat down on the couch when I hear a knock on the door.
I get up and open the door to see Bill and Richie.
"It got Beverly, and we need to tell Iyla. Where is she?"
"Upstairs in her room I think."
Iyla hasn't left her room much this summer, only to eat and go to the washroom.
The boys start to run upstairs and I follow them. We open the door to see words painted in blood on Iyla's walls.
The words say "you die if you try."
" w-w we need to t-tell the others q-quick." Bill says, his voice still full of shock.
"Yep lets go." Richie says.
The rest of the month has been filled with working at my uncles sheep farm.
All we have been doing is killing the sheep and it is awful. Every time a sheep dies it reminds me of what happened at the well house.
One day I get a call from Bill and he says we have to go back to the well house and and save Beverly and Iyla.
I grab one of the guns we use for sheep and head over to the well house.
Since what happened at the well house I haven't done much. I've smoked, biked around and watched the telly. Nothing interesting has happened on the telly. I am relieved when Bill calls and asks if I will help him. I get ready to go meet him and I quietly walk down the hallway and to the front door.
I am about to open the door when I hear a voice.
"Where are you going Bevvy?" My dad asks me.
"Just into town." I reply.
"You're looking prettied up." He asks.
"I wear this dress practically everyday."
"I hear you have been hanging out with those boys. Are you still my girl?" He asks.
"No!" I yell at him and run away.
He starts running at me and I kick over the ironing board he dodges it and pushes me. I fall and turn over and he is on top of me. I kick him in the balls and run into the washroom. I grab a piece of tile and wait until he comes.
And suddenly SMASH!
He kicks the door down an opens the shower curtain. I hit him on the head with the tile. He falls to the ground and blood starts pouring out of his head. I make sure he is dead and turn around to go when the clown grabs me.
The last thing I see is his sickening smile.
My arm has healed although there is still a dent in it but it is better.
I haven't left my room much because it hurts so much. I only get up to eat, go to the washroom, and go to doctors appointments.
I miss the losers, but most importantly I miss Richie. I try to push the though of him aside and get to sleep.
I am just about asleep when I hear I knock on the door. I jolt awake and yell for them to come in. The door opens to reveal no one I shake it off and decide to go back to sleep. I am asleep for about five minutes when I feel someone breathing on me I wake up and see the clown.
"Don't worry Iyla, I'm not gonna hurt you." He says.
I know he is lying.
Everything goes black.
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13 year old Iyla Hanscom moves to Derry Maine with her brother Ben Hanscom and she goes completely unnoticed through grade 8 until she meets Richie Tozier. She starts falling for him and starts making friends with the losers. But they all get caught...