"IT"

(Author's Note:This is a crossover between Sonic X and It. There is only one difference between this and the real It novel: there won't any sexual scenes in this so don't worry. Anyway, Here's the storyline: the heros of Sonic are called to Derry, Maine due to death's of many children. Unknown to them, they will fight an evil without a name. A evil without an end. PS: first fanfic, be nice in reviews please)

Nightmare Before...

It was a dark and stormy night over the town of Derry, Maine. There had been a recent flood due to the town's poor sewage systems. Many had died but clean up still had to be done. A child by the name of Aaron Denbrough had made a paper boat with his older brother, Drew. Now Aaron was only six years old but what would happen that day would change Drew's life forever.

Oh cripes, Aaron thought. I got to get home, mommy will kill me. Aaron grabbed his paper boat, which was in a stream of water, and ran for it. He made it home about ten minutes later, with no trouble at all. His mom was playing Fur Elise on the family piano. Drew, who was laying in bed throwing up what's left of the influenza virus.

Final Talk

"Aaron", Drew said with a weak voice. "Where have you been?". Aaron walked up to is brother and answered "I was outside with our boat, Drew". Drew tried his best to sit up at the edge of his bed but with no success. I should of said "Don't go Aaron, you might get hurt out there." Drew thought.

"Can you help me with the boat, Drew," Aaron questioned. "All it does is get soggy and stuff." Drew had to think about this one. He sighed. "Fine, there's some Turtle Wax downstairs. Can you get it", Drew asked with an annoyed voice. "Sure, why not", Aaron said. He went towards the basement door, walking ever so slowly. He opened the door and look down. It was dark very dark. He remembered that the lightswitch was at the bottem of the stairs, but that wasn't the only thing he remembered. There had be stories of a child murdering fiend out there. But that was twenty-seven years ago.

Aaron sighed and charged foward into the darkness. He turned on the lightswitch, grabbed the Turtle Wax can, turned off the lights and ran back upstairs, shutting the door ever so loudly. There mother, who stopped playing on the piano, yelled

"Aaron, are you alright over there?"

"I'm O.K. mom," Aaron answered back. He went back to Drew who was laying back down on his bed. "Aaron you asswipe," Drew said. "You scared the shit out of me!" Drew grabbed the Turtle Wax from Aaron and put some in the paper boat. He thengot some candle wax from the candle next to him and put it in the small flame that the candle produced. Burning himself just a little bit, he put the wax inside the paper boat, thus making it waterproof. Drew handed the boat back to Aaron.

"Thank you, Drew"

"Your welcome, Aaron"

Aaron then kissed hes brother on the cheek. "Eww," Drew moaned. "Sorry Drew," Aaron replied to Drew's sicking moan. "Just go Aaron," he replied. Aaron nodded and took his leave. Then Aaron heard Drew say his name.

"Aaron"

"Yeah?"

"Be careful". Aaron nodded and left. This would be the last time Drew saw Aaron alive again...

The Kill

"Beep-beep! U.S.S. Aaron coming through!" Aaron shouted while playing boat in a stream of water up Witcham Street. He passed through many police barriers but not a single officer was in sight. He chased his Paper Boat up to a whirlpool that went into a little stormdrain.

"Oh shit and shinola," he yelled putting up speed to try to catch up with his boat. "No, please!" But it was to late, the boat went into the stormdrain and vanished. "Fuck," he yelled slamming his fist against the pavement. Ouch, he thought. That hurt like hell. He began to cry slightly. He walked away untill he heard someone say his name.

"Hello, Aaron" it said with a deep and disturbed voice. Aaron walked back to the drain and saw a clown in the drain. "Aren't you supposed to say hello back?" The clown had a bald spot on his head, covered with orange hair at the sides.

"Umm, hello?" Aaron said, a little scared. "My mommy said not to talk to strangers," he said to the clown.

"Very wise of your mother, Aaron," he said. "My name is Pennywise the Dancing Clown or Bob Gray if you like. And you are Aaron Denbrough. Aaron Denbrough meet Pennywise, Pennywise meet Aaron. Now we know eachother," he said almost smiling.

"I got to go" Aaron said getting up. Butthe clown said something that made him think otherwise.

"Don't you want your boat back?" He said lifting it up for Aaron to see. Aaron turned towards it and screamed "My boat!" in excitement. He then reached out for it but withdrew. "My mom says not to take stuff from strangers,"

"Come on Aaron, take it," he said. "We got cotten candy down here to! And animals you can pet and feed!" Then Aaron could smell the circus somehow. He could smell animal shit, food, and vinger to! "We have balloons to!"

"Do they float?" Aaron asked. The clown's grin seemed to grow.

"Float?" He repeated. "Oh yes, they float all right." Aaron put his hand into the stormdrain, reaching for the paper boat. "And when your down here, you will float as well!" The clown grabbed poor Aaron's arm and began to pull. Aaron screamed as the clown's face seem to melt in front of him and turn into something Aaron feared a lot. A Doberman pinscher. He screamed at the top of his lungs. Then there was a loud ripping noise and a flaring sheet of agony and Aaron Denbrough knew no more.

Dave Gardener was the first to get there. Only forty-five seconds after the first scream. Dave pulled Aaron's body out of the stormdrain and screamed himself as he saw that Aaron's left arm had been torn off.

For Drew, this would mean a story of revenge. For others, this would mean a story of a child murdering creature that would shake their live's forever...

So what did you think of this first chapter out of many to come? Read and review please!