-Patrick's P.O.V-

We stood in suspense as the boy just layed there not moving a muscle. We all slowly started walking over to Bill but stopped as the boy's body began to violently shake, as if he was having a seizure, the boy began to scream. Red pom poms appeared on the end of his shoes, his right arm grew back and his whole outfit changed into the one the clown had been wearing. The screams went from a child's to a monster. He stopped shaking for a second. His arms then grew as did his legs  and it sat up, revealing the face of a clown. Like a puppet he was propped into a standing positions but slightly crouched.

"There really is a clown!" Henry blurted out in disbelief.

"What the fuck!" Vic and Belch yelled in unison

"Kill it Bill, kill it!" Eddie screamed.We all began to scream stuff at him, but Bill couldn't make out what any of us were saying.

"It's not loaded!" Mike said referring to the object Bill had used on the clown seconds before. I quickly pulled out my zippo and can, I heard Henry's pocket knife flick form beside me. Bill placed the pistol to the clowns head once again and pull the trigger, but it did nothing.

"Shit" I yelled. We all began to back off as the clown ran towards Bill. Lucky for Bill he still had the pistol in his hand and used that to block the clowns mouth as the clown went to bite him.

"Leave him alone!"Ben screamed and went to attack the clown with a spear, but the clown was too quick for her. It grabbed the spear before it could hit him and threw it across the room. Mike stepped in front of Bev with a metal pole.

"Mike!" Richie yelled as the clown grabbed Mike and threw him backwards causing him to crash into the pile of toys. Bill then covered the clowns mouth with another metal pole, the clown stood up so that Bill was now on his back.

"Help him!" Stan yelled.

Richie jumped onto the back of Bill, helping him keep the metal pole in place. The clown grabbed ahold of Ben and Stan by the collars of their shirts and began swinging them around. Me and my friends took one look at each other before running towards the clown. We had to help the losers. Somehow the clown noticed and swung Stan into me and Henry causing us to lose our balance. I ended up hitting the wall and Henry ended up next to Mike. Vic and Belch had the same thing happen to them as the Clown threw Ben into them, knocking them to the ground. The clown reached above his head and grabbed Richie, flipping him onto the floor. It then did the same with Bill, but instead of letting him roll away, grabbed him into a headlock with his right arm.

"Bill!" Richie yelled. We all re grouped and stood opposite the clown and Bill.

"Let him go!" Beverly demanded.

"No, I'll take him!" The clown replied with a smile. "I'll take all of you! And I'll feast on your flesh as I feed on your fear."

"This is not happening" Belch mumbled, panting heavily. The clown then raised his left hand and shook his finger.

"Or, You'll just leave us be" He began to stroke Bill's face. "I will take him, only him and then I'll have my long rest and then you will all live to grow and thrive and lead happy lives until old age takes you back to the weeds" We all stood looking at the clown in shock and anger.

"Leave" Bill whimpered. "I'm the one who dragged you all into this. I'm s-s-so sorry"

"S-s-sorry" The clown mimicked before letting out a short laugh.

"Go" Bill said as none of us moved.  Deep down I knew we couldn't leave the kid, as much as me and my friends bullied and teased him, we couldn't leave him. Plus, I wasn't leaving until I knew where Reina was.

"Guys, we can't!" Bev said. Richie stood up from the ground.

"I told you Bill. I fucking told you! I don't wanna die" The clown looked at Richie in disgust bearing his teeth. "It's your fault. You punched me in the face, you made me walk through shitty water, you brought me to a fucking crackhead house. And now.." Richie reached into the pile of toys and pulled out a baseball bat.

"I'm gonna have to kill this fucking clown!" The clown threw Bill down onto the floor and stood up, obviously not satisfied with what Richie had said. "Welcome to the losers club asshole!" Richie yelled and swung the bat, hitting the clown straight in the face.

Mike then swung the metal pole he was holding at the clown only to have burned hands come out of the clowns mouth and prevent Mike from his planned attack. Stan reached ran over and grabbed something off of the floor, hitting the hands, causing them to soon go back into the clowns mouth. The face was no longer that of the clown, but a woman and it charged at Stan. Stan however didn't budge, he swung the object at the clown and connected, taking the clown by surprise.

. I looked on in shock as the clowns face turned into Henry's dad after facing Henry.  Henry took this chance to charge at the clown with his knife, stabbing him into the stomach before quickly removing it and stumbling backwards. As the clown then went to attack Ben I noticed that Vic and Belch had disappeared. I shook my head and turned to see the clown was now on his knees. It began to violently cough and I pulled out my lighter and can quickly. The clown had changed into a leper and threw up all over Eddie.

"I'm gonna kill you!" Eddie screamed before swinging his foot back and kicking him in the face. I quickly pressed down on the can and burned the clown. I went to press it down again but the can was empty. I quickly threw the can, put the lighter back into my pocket and picked up a crowbar, looking back at the clown. Everyone went quiet. The clown looked at me and began to laugh.

"Reina says hi Patrick!" The clown giggled. I felt a rage burn up inside of me.

"You should never take things that belong to a psycho!" I spat before letting out a battle cry and running towards the clown with the crowbar raised high above my head. Hitting it across the face with full force. The clown turned to Bev, now with the face of a grown man.

"Hey Bevvie, are you still my little-" Bev screamed before forcing the pole she had in her hands down the clowns throat.  We all stood in defence mode, waiting for the clown to make the next move as he spat the pole back out. It stumbled backwards away from us, but we all walked towards it. The clown back into a fountain and sat grinning at us.

"That's why you didn't kill Beverly!" Bill began to say. " 'cause she wasn't afraid. And we aren't either, not anymore!"

"Now you're the one who's afraid, because you're gonna starve" Bill finished. The clown let out a groan as he flipped backwards into the fountain, holding onto the edge. We all stepped closer to the edge of the fountain.

"He thrusts his fists against the post and still insists he sees the ghosts" The clown began to say. I handed Bill the crowbar I had in my hand.

"He thrusts his fists against the p-p-p-p-post" The clown stuttered. Bill raised the crowbar above his head in a threatening way and the clowns hands slipped, so that he went further into the fountain. We all looked over the edge and saw nothing but darkness. We noticed that the top of its forehead began to crack and tear away, it was looking up at us as this was happening.

"Fear" The clown blurted out and soon let go of the edge, vanishing into the darkness below.

Each of us dropped our weapons and let out a sigh of relief.

"I know what I'm doing for my summer experience essay" Richie said. Henry snickered a little.

"Hey what happened to Vic and Belch?" Henry asked looking around at all of us. I shrugged.

"Guys!" Eddie pointed up to the pile of toys and we saw the kids floating down.

"It doesn't matter. They're all dead, just look at them"Beverly sniffed as she let tears fall. We all looked over to see Bill hugging a yellow raincoat, which I'm guessing belonged to his brother. The other losers went over to comfort him, leaving me and Henry to stand over and watch. After a few minutes he stood up, still clutching the raincoat.

"Im okay" He smiled. "Thanks you two" He said to us.

"You're welcome Denbrough, you kids aren't so bad after all!" Henry admitted, smiling at the losers. I went to say something but a silver object shining across the floor caught my eye. The losers watched me as I ran over to it.

"No" I gasped. I crouched down and picked up the silver necklace that I had given to Reina. I stood up and showed them. They all let out a gasp, Henry walked over and placed a hand on my shoulder to comfort me. The losers comforting Stan and Beverly who silently cried, all of them still looking at me.

"This isn't fair!" I sniffed, I couldn't help but let out a loud cry.

"It's okay Patrick" Henry mumbled.

"No it's not!" I spat, I felt the tears roll down my face that I had been holding in for four months. "I need her, she was the only person who really understood me, the only one I could relate to and now she's gone. It took her from me! Why?" I asked screaming the last bit, looking down at the necklace.

"Do you know what the worst part is?" I asked looking at each of them, they all remained quiet, with looks of sympathy. "I didn't even get to tell her how much I loved her" I sniffed.

"I love you so much Reina!" I said to myself, but everyone heard it.

"I love you too my little psycho!"

I decided to give you all an early christmas present ;)The next chapter will be the end of the story guys, stay blessed xo