Chapter 2.

(I Don't own IT or any other series by Stephen King. All those rights belong to him, just him, and only him. I just wanted to clarify that. Also this is my first fanfiction so no flames please. I just made up the bit about the clown having a father so don't send me reviews saying he doesn't have one because I am perfectly aware of that.)

Richie was sitting on his chair watching TV when all of a sudden his TV went blank. He thought about calling the station when a clown started dancing on his screen. In his hand were some balloons, all colors. In his other hand was a pole. And on that pole was Richie's head. It was frozen forever in a look of pure terror. Richie's eyes widened. The clown continued dancing around for a while throwing blood all over the place when he suddenly stopped. His grin widened and he said "Howdy four-eyes, you killed my mama and now you're gonna pay. So you better come home and say hi to the eye. The one that floats. Say hi to Bill. And that fucking whore Beverly." Then the clown dissapeared and reappered as a boy Richie once knew. It was Eddie Kaspbrack. "He Richie, bet you didn't think of seeing me here did you. Well guess what, I'm in the deadlights now. Just like Stan The Man Uris." And then horribly he became Stan. "Hey Richie, how's it going? Why don't you come on down here and see me and Eddie. We both float. And soon, you will too." There was a pop, and there was the clown again shrieking "Come home or Float like mama, or die like papa." There was a pop and the show Richie was watching continued on where it left off leaving Richie feeling scared and sick. He got up, went to the sink, and promptly threw up.

End of Chapter 2.

Well, How do you like it so far. No Flames Please.