AU Dan and Abra
"Yeah, that's them." Abra smiled, snacking and sending him images of her and the boys from Derry riding bikes. "Bill was the first one to show up. The others didn't come until later. And there's a girl in our class who's got something like shine. She's really strong. We call ourselves losers, not in a bad way. That's what the Derry kids already called themselves."
Abra looked just as closely at the image he sent, grinning as Rose died. No matter how it happened, it was always very satisfying. Her grin faded. So many ghosts. There were a few she recognised, either from evicting them from Dan's head or stories that she'd been told. She tried to look beyond the ghosts, to the staircase and more. She was searching for her own face. She'd never leave her Uncle alone with that monster and never miss the chance to get revenge for the baseball boy and all the rest of the children. "Where was I?" She asked softly.