《♡︎Scarier than Monday♡︎ Richie Tozier x reader》XI.
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Stanley Uris loves birds, he is watching them, studying them. He loves how free they are, how beautiful they look with all these colors, and how incredibly beautiful they singing.
Today was perfect they to watch them. It was a sunny day, not one cloud in the sky. Stan takes his binoculars, exactly Bushnell Spectator Plus with Weatherproof. Designed for outdoor sports events and birding, they offer a unique focusing adjustment for both near viewing (15 feet to 25 feet) and distance viewing (40 feet to infinity). The optics are arranged in a such way that focusing knobs are not required. He of course takes his favorite khaki green hat and his book about birds. And his little polaroid for photos.
He was at his favorite spot in the middle of the forest when he saw a great spotted woodpecker.
The great spotted woodpecker is characteristically and primarily black and white apart from dashes of deep scarlet at the end of the tail and the rear of the crown. With a white breast, cheeks, and throat, and black and white striped wings.
He went closer to him when two other birds came to each side of the first one. Stanley went even closer, while the middle one was watching every detail on Stan. Stan the man took his polaroid out, ready for taking a photo when the bird makes a terrible sound almost 'explosive your ear' sound, and exploded. Stan was covered with blood and organs. Other sounds and other blood were on Stanley. Stan opens his mouth a little bit for air and the third bird makes a sound like the two before and explodes as well. Blood squirted into his mouth. He starts yelping, groaning, screaming, yelling, and crying for help. But he was alone. Stan rubbed his eyes, giving the blood away. When he opened his eyes, he could see more than fifty other birds making circle around him. They all make the same sound and exploded, but one bird left, he sat on Stan's head and melt like ice cream in the sun. Stanley touches his forehead as blood streamed down from his noodle hair. He takes his hat down, touching his hair, he could feel the dead body of one of the birds. He takes it and throws it away.
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Stanley starts running away from the forest but he steps on a red balloon and bursts him, making him fall to the ground. He looks a little bit up meeting just the eye of a bird. Which come closer to him, and closer. Stan starts screaming again, he quickly stands up, stamps on the eyeball of the bird, and runs to his bicycle. He takes a quick look behind him, seeing pennywise standing there, waving with a huge smile on his face. Stan speeded faster to his house, wholly covered with blood and parts from birds.
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