This is my first IT fanfic and I love this movie! But of course, I don't own the movie or book. Warner Bros and Stephen King own everything!
Hope you enjoy it!
Well, I don't know if it'll become a chapter fanfic, just yet, but we'll see where it goes!
Patrick Hockstetter couldn't believe his bad luck. Not only did he get chased by freaking demons, but a crazy looking clown was after him. And a killer clown at that. It looked nothing like the ones you saw at the carnivals when you were a little kid.
He could see the clown moving faster than the speed of light, but at the last minute, he fell, past the grate that was once closed.
The grate snapped shut, as the clown tried to get to Patrick. He groaned when he realized he couldn't get to him. He stumbled away, mumbling to himself as he went.
Patrick began breathing hard, and scrambled to get up. Soon he began to hear something.
Patrick...Patrick...Patrick. Came a ghostly whisper from up above the hole in the ground.
"Hello? Is anyone there?!" He shouted, but no answer came. All was silent, other than his hoarse voice. His voice was hoarse from all the screaming he'd been doing.
Flashlight...for you...Patrick! Above him something fell into the water and made a big splash!
He picked up the flashlight, that had fallen into the murky water. "What in the hell is going on?"
You must follow the middle direction... that will lead you outside... go! Now!... before he finds youuuu.
He turned on the flashlight and let it light the way. He walked and walked until he could finally see the sun shining on the trees.
He breathed in a fresh breath of the summer air, not that crappy water. The sewers aren't a nice place to stay in, mainly because of the smell.
"Holy shit. What happened to you?!" He heard a voice say, and it didn't sound too far away.
He walked closer and saw a group of kids, who called themselves "The Losers." And the kid they're talking to, is the one that Henry just cut with his knife.
They saw Patrick, gasped, then tried to pull the kid, Ben, to his feet. "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you."
"You're not?" Richie Tozier asked, with a questionable look on his face. "Why should we believe you?"
"Believe it or not, but I almost died." Patrick still couldn't get the image of that creepy clown out of his head.
"W-what do you mean?" Bill Denbrough asked, with a weird look on his face.
"I think someone dressed up like a clown and tried to scare me. But I think I saw a ghost."
Beverly Marsh, the one Henry makes up lies about, stared at him and he knew she thought he was lying. But she surprised him with what she said. "Let me guess. You saw a bunch of kids that looked dead, didn't you?"
He gasped, but nodded his head. "Yeah, I did. How'd you know that?"
"We've all seen something too. That no one else sees, mostly the adults are the ones that never see it."
"Woah, this is freaky." Patrick was surprised that he was having an actual normal conversation with them; Henry's the main reason why he never did.
"Trust us; we know. We've been dealing with it a lot. It'll only get weirder."
"Is there a hole on top of that hill? Over there, above the sewer pipes?"
"I think so. Why?" Stanley Uris asked.
"That's where the voice came from." Patrick said, quietly.
"Voice? What voice?" Eddie Kaspbrak asked, his voice going up an octave.
"It sounded like a girl. She had a really raspy voice, though."
The Losers shared a weird, but definitely similar look with each other. "You guys thinking what I'm thinking?" Stan asked.
The others nodded their heads. "What are you talking about?" Patrick asked, as he looked from Bill to Eddie.
"What did this...voice say to you?" Stan asked, staring him dead in the eyes.
"It helped me find my way out of the sewer." Patrick decided to take the honest approach, because they seemed to know a lot about what was going on.
"Oh, shit. That's new." Richie said. "You mean to say that one the dead kids, helped you find your way out of the sewer?"
"Yeah, I guess. As I tried to get away from that clown, the grate that was closed before, opened then shut before the clown could get me."
"Then let's go on top of the hill to see who's up there. Problem solved." Rich said.
"Not exactly 'problem solved', Richie. This probably won't even help us figure out what the hell is wrong with this town!" Eddie swore.
"It's a start, Eddie." Beverly snapped, as she started walking towards the hill.
They all hiked towards the hill and when they reached the top, they all gasped in shock. "What the hell!" Eddie shouted.
Everything that was before them...was nasty. There was blood everywhere, shoes, clothes, backpacks, you name it. If this doesn't classified as a crime scene, then I don't know what does, Patrick thought.
They walked around all the nasty stuff and found the hole. A white Nike sneaker was on the very top of it. Richie leaned down and picked it up.
There was a name on the inside, but Patrick couldn't tell what it said. "Well?" Ben inquired.
Richie stared up at them, from his spot where he was. "It's Betty Ripsom's."
Everyone gasped in shock.
A/N: I want to know your thoughts and ideas on this! Do you think I should add more chapters? The rock fight, but with Patrick on The Losers side?
And when they "kill" Pennywise, should he be with them? Helping them fight him?
I need your help. Thank you!