~=~=~Elevens POV~=~=~

"You can just stay at my house El, it'll be okay. My mom will be okay with it. She finishes work at like 9:00pm and starts at like 7:00am." Richie smiles as we walk down to his house. We arrive and he leads me to his room. "Hey Mike-er Richie I don't suppose you have any other clothes for me?" I ask. He adjusts his glasses and reaches into his wardrobe. "Remember that time I went to starcourt? I bought some clothes for you from Gap. So here" He throws me a bag and I look inside and see some pajamas and regular clothing. "Thanks" I smile and settle it down next to his bed.

"Ah shit we don't have any snacks left over" Richie sighs as I sit down on the sofa. "I'll have to go to the corner store to buy some, you alright staying here for like 5 minutes?" He asks. I nods and Richie grabs some cash of the counter and runs out.

I stand up and look around the first floor of the house, it seemed pretty similar to Bens, just different colors. I walk into the sun room and see a bright red balloon on the ceiling. "Balloon?" I mumble. The balloon starts to move, I follow. It leads into the living room/kitchen. I hear some footsteps coming from the kitchen. A man walks out.

"P-p-papa?" I stutter. "Eleven." He kneels down next to me. "Do you mind taking a quick bath?" I arched an eyebrow. "As today we will make history"

I stand up, and start to slowly back away. His eyes start to bleed. "We need to find them. Together." His voice says, distorted. He smiles an evil grin and blood spills out of his mouth and ears. I start to run, and hear his footsteps thud, louder and faster. I run upstairs and into Richies bedroom. I lock the door and duck behind his bed.

I hear the door slowly creaked open, footsteps slow down. Then it's quiet. Too quiet. Maybe he's gone? I look up and see the face of a clown. Red lines from his eyes to his mouth, poofy red hair and white skin. He looks down at me and smiles. "Hello Jane" he says in a childish clown voice. He grabs my hand and pulls me out of my hiding spot. I fall onto Richie's bed and then onto the ground. I scramble and crawl backwards until my back leans on the side of the bed.

"I don't believe we have met before Jane?" He smiles, one of his eyes going to the side. "M-My names not Jane" I yell. He frowns, then quickly smiles. "Well then Eleven. How would you like a trip to the Lab?" He smirks. "But guess what, we all float. We all float down here" He starts to laugh hysterically. The noise hurting my ears, his balloons pop all at once. I start to scream loudly. Still hearing his voice echo through my mind.

~=~=~Richies POV~=~=~

I walk back inside and hear screams. Elevens screams. "El?" I yell. She screams louder. "ELEVEN??" I screech and run upstairs. I bust through my bedroom door and see her curled up on the side of my bed. She looks up with me and I can just see the fear and terror in her eyes. She has a blood nose and some blood running from her ears. I run up to her and sat next to her, she falls into my arms and rests her head on my chest.

"I-I-I saw P-p-papa!" She squeals. "The-then he started chasing me and then"

"Its okay El, Its okay" I cooed into her ear. She sobs into my chest and we stay hugging for a little while.

"I'm here."