~Y/n pov~

We were all sat on the logs near the lake, just talking and laughing . As if Pennywise didn't just try to kill us.

"I saw all of us. All us of us were there as in the cistern." Bev looked at all of us as she explained what she saw when she was floating, "But we were older , our parents ages."

I smiled sadly recalling the events of earlier, Richie squeezed my hand in reassurance.

"Am I still handsome as an adult?" He cupped his face with his hands.

Everyone chuckled at that.

Beverly smiled , "You grew into your looks."

"What the fuck does that mean?" Richie chuckled under his breath.

"What about me?" Stan looked at Bev.

"Like now, but taller." Bev smiled though she looked sad despite that.

We all smiled , moments like this were what I treasured.

Bill stood up and picked up at piece of glass, "S-s-swear it. If IT isn't dead , if IT ever comes back , we'll come back too."

We all slowly stood up and Bill make a small cut on our hands , then we interlocked them .

A promise , little did we know we'd have to act on this promise and come back with less than before .

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