*3rd POV*

Eddie was walking home and he began playing a hand flute. As he walked, he looked up only to slowly walk past an abandoned house on Neibolt. He looked at it before his watch began beeping. 

He looked at the house before getting his pills, only to see the door open. He heard growling. "Eddie... What are you looking for?" A rough voice asked causing him to begin walking again, but as he did, he let all his pills fall to the ground.

"Oh! Fuck. My mom's gonna fucking flip." Eddie said softly but as he began picking the pills up, he got to the last pill, only for a dirty ass hand to grab it. "Do you think this will help me, Eddie?" The rough voice asked and Eddie saw a homeless person growling and mumbling indistinctly.

Eddie gasped and began backing away from the person. Eddie got up and began running as the person followed him. "Help! Help!" Eddie screamed but tripped and he got up and began running to the fence and he turned to see a clown holding ballons.

Eddie pants as he watched. The clown lifted up the ballons to show his face. "Where you going, Eds? If you lived here, you'd be home by now. Come join the clown, Eds. You'll float down here. We all float down here. Yes, we do." Pennywise said as he began laughing.

Eddie began screaming in fear and began moving quickly before Eddie saw all the balloons pop. He got out and began running home.

| Meanwhile |

Beverly walked into her room and put her bag on her bed. As she grabbed something, she heard something hit the ground. She saw a postcard. She got up and went into the bathroom. She closed the door and locked it.

She walked over to the tub and sat in it as she read the postcard. "Your hair is winter fire...January embers...my heart burns there, too." Beverly whispered before she hugged the postcard close to her heart with a smile.

"Beverly..." A girl's voice said causing Beverly to look at the sink. "Beverly. Help me." The voice whispered as Beverly got out of the tub and went to the sink. "Help me, please. We all want to meet you, Beverly. We all float down here." Multiple voices said.

"Hello? Who are you?" Beverly asked. "I'm Veronica." Veronica said. "Betty Ripsom." Betty said. "Patrick Hockstetter." Patrick said. "Come closer." Veronica said. "Wanna see?" Betty asked. "We float." Veronica said. "We change." Patrick said.

Beverly looked up and quietly walked into the living room and grabbed some measuring tape. She began extending it into the sink. She kept going until she couldn't anymore. She sighs and began pulling it up.

But as she did, blood was on the end of it, along with some hair. But the hair suddenly wrapped around her wrist causing her to scream. Soon a lot of hair came out of the sink and wrapped around her.

"Daddy! Help! Help!" Beverly screamed before blood began coming out of the sink, and all over the bathroom, causing Beverly to back away terrified. She cribs as blood dripped down the wall. The hair went back into the sink.

Suddenly, her father came into the bathroom. "The hell's going on?" He asked. "The sink... And the blood... It's..." Beverly said causing her father to look at her. "What blood?" He asked confused. 

"The sink. You don't see it?" Beverly asked confused as she stutters. Her father bent down in front of her. "You worry me, Bevvy. You worry me a lot." He said. "But don't you see?" Beverly asked softly.

"Why'd you do this to your hair? Makes you look like a boy." He said before he walked out of the bathroom closing the door, as if the blood was nothing to him, causing Beverly to sob.

| Meanwhile |

Bill was asleep on his bed, as a sketchbook was beside him. And a sketch of Izzy was on it, as he held a brown colored pencil in his hand. Water was dripping on the paper, causing Bill to wake up. He got out of bed and grabbed a bucket.

But as he went back to his room, he heard a light click on. He turned to see a light on in...Georgie's room. He put the bucket down and approached the room slowly. He turned to see no one in the room.

He walked to his little brother's bed and sat down on it while grabbing a Lego turtle. He let out a few quiet sobs. But he heard footsteps running off. He got up slowly and began going downstairs as he followed muddy footprints.

He suddenly saw a figure run by, causing him to gasp and drop the Lego turtle. "Georgie..." He muttered and began breathing shakily as he walked towards the cellar. He saw the door open and walked down the stairs softly as the stairs creak.

But as he did, he saw water in the bottom of the cellar. He heard something and saw someone hiding behind a shelf. "I lost it, Billy. Don't be mad." Georgie said softly. "I'm not mad at you." Bill stutters a little.

One of Georgie's eyes was glowing and Bill gasped. "It just floated off. But, Bill, if you'll come with me, you'll float, too." Georgie said. "Georgie." Bill said softly. "You'll float, too. You'll float, too. You'll float, too. You'll float, too. You'll float, too. You'll float, too. You'll float, too." Georgie kept repeating.

As he kept saying 'You'll float, too' Bill saw a clown come out of the water and put his hand on Georgie's back. Georgie's skin slowly began to rot. "You'll float, too. You'll float, too. You'll float, too!" Georgie and Pennywise said as Pennywise pushed Georgie into the water.

Bill gasped. Pennywise began charging towards Bill who ran upstairs and slammed the door shut behind him. Pennywise slowly retreated back into the water.

*My POV*

Beverly had called us to meet her at her place, and as we arrived, she had just gotten to us. "You made it. I... I need to show you something." Beverly said. "What is it?" I asked. "More than we saw at the quarry?" Richie asked.

"Shut up! Just shut up, Richie." Eddie said. "My dad will kill me if he finds out I had boys in the apartment." Beverly said. "Just tell him I was here." I said. "We'll leave a lookout. Richie, stay here." Bill stutters a little as the rest of us got off our bikes and began following Beverly. 

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! What if her dad comes back?" Richie asked a little worried as he stayed on his bike. "Do what you always do. Start talking." Stan told him as we followed Beverly up the stairs. "It is a gift." Richie called back to us.

Beverly had led us to a door. "In there." Beverly said. "What is it?" Stan asked. "You'll see." Beverly said. "Are you taking us to your bathroom? I just want you to know that 89% of the worst accidents in homes are caused in bathrooms. A-A-A-And, I mean, that's where all the bacteria and fungi are and it's not a really sanitary place..." Eddie said as Bill slowly pushed the door open.

We saw everything in the bathroom covered in bright, red blood. We all stared in shock. "I knew it!" Eddie said. "You see it?" Beverly asked. "Yes." Eddie said. "What... What happened in here?" Stan asked shakily.

"My dad couldn't see it. I thought I might be crazy." Beverly said. "Well, if you're crazy, then we're all crazy." I said as we stared at everything. "We can't leave it like this." Bill said and soon enough, we were all cleaning the bloody bathroom.

We worked hard as we cleaned, Eddie had his inhaler in his mouth as we cleaned. And soon enough, in no time, with all our hard work, we had most of it clean. Ben walked out to take some garbage out with Beverly following.

Me and Bill stayed in the bathroom dumping the red bloody water into the tub. "You know, this is the last thing I expected us to do today." I said as I held the bucket. "R-Really?" Bill asked. "It's not everyday we clean blood." I said with a chuckle.

Bill chuckled as well. "I guess you're right." He said as we smiled at each other and washed the blood water out of the tub.