《♡︎Scarier than Monday♡︎ Richie Tozier x reader》XIII.
Advertisement
"So are we gonna be there soon?" y/n questioned tensely. Rich runs his fingers through his hair as he slightly chuckles. He looks at y/n meeting her eyes.
"Just a few minutes" he answered truthfully.
Y/n and Rich arrived at his favorite spot. It's beautiful, the trees there are full of colors, the grass is fluffy and soft, there is a little rivulet and around him, three big rocks, looking like chairs.
"Wow," says y/n in amazement. Rich giggles take her hand and lead her in the middle of it.
"This is it" beamed Richie.
"It's beautiful," y/n say truly.
"Soooooo....what now?"
"Well...there was something like 'where your favorite spot is....twenty step west..." she says. She looked around herself. "There is East...I think....the sunrise was there....so we need to go there" she pointed at the directions opposite of east and take twenty steps. "How was the next sentence?"
"Where tree his branches miss...WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT MEAN"
"I think this is it" she is standing in front of a tree without branches, just strain.
"Yeah I think it's-"
"HI RICHIE" shouted Stanley behind them. Y/n and Rich jump and scream.
"HOLY FUCKING GOD...you little motherfucker, piece of shit...fucking idiot...you scared the shit out of me" Stanley laughs at Richie's silliness.
"You numpty!!" Both boys look at y/n confused.
"I'm what?" Stanley ask.
"Numpty!? That means you are stupid"
"Oh wow thanks," said Stan with a chuckle, y/n join his laugh.
"So what are you doing here Stan the man?" Richie questioned. Stan gives his hand into his pocket, revealing blue paper.
"Someone gives me this into my locker" Richie takes the paper.
Richie, Richie is talking much,
but at this spot, he isn't rush.
Advertisement
Meet me there at three p.m,
if you come, happy I am.
Sorry, I wanna tell,
making your heart melt.
"How did you know it's here?" Richie questioned the noodle hair boy.
"Well... first I won here our argument...because you didn't were in the 'mood' and second it was our all favorite spot" Stan answered honestly as he crossed his arms on his chest.
"It was true..."
"Yeah...yeah whatever makes you feel better," Stan says with a smirk.
"And....what the hell means 'melting your heart!?!" Richie ask. Stan takes the paperback from Rich.
"I think he/she just didn't know what combined with tell"
"Or maybe-"
"Oh, yu-you are here!!!" Bill said cheerfully as Richie start screaming again.
"Holy FUCK..." Richie yell.
"Co-come inside," Bill said. The three look at each other confused and follow Bill's instructions. They go after him to the hole in the ground, but it looks like input to some type of bunker. There is a light brown ladder, kinda looks dangerous, but who cares. First goes Bill after him Stan then Y/n and last Richie.
"If somebody fucking scared me one more...I swear I'll go fuck Eddie's mom...." he said as he climbs down on the ladder, ".....oh hi Eddie" added Rich with a smirk.
"I n-need tell you gu-guys something" Bill started. Everybody takes a seat. Ben next Beverly, next her take seat Mike, next Mike is Eddie, next him is Rich with y/n on his lap...I need to tell..it wasn't her decision and next to them Stan. Bill stands in front of everyone. And start his speech.
꧁577 words꧂
_______________________________
❥ Vote for another chapter ❥
Advertisement
- In Serial23 Chapters
Core Worlds
A mysterious alien ship approaches earth. Its mission to Initialize and Seed the planet. But what does that mean. Invasion? Just visiting? Alien virus? 10 years later: The Alien invasion? Nope. Schools became Co-ed/Co-ET. Elves? good cheerleaders. Friendly port of call? Orks and Dwarves love Microbrew. Animals turning into large killing machines? We hunted it. No tag limits. Good barbeque too. The Alien virus? Oh. That. They gave us nannite Cores attached to our spine. No biggie. It made us stronger and faster though. Only if you are 18. Seriously. Follow Brian Hunter as he navigates through life as a young man, Discover new worlds, and maybe get an Elf girlfriend.
8 94 - In Serial142 Chapters
One Versus Destiny
Arjun Singh, a ten-year old from Chennai, India, is sucked into another universe. He has to fight extremists, get clothes, and defeat monsters. Magic also exists to help fight monsters. And that's only the first day. What will he do? How will he survive?Releases will be every weekday, and times are 7:15 PM Eastern Time. This is a serial that will never be taken down. If you read the first few chapters and think I copied He Who Fights With Monsters, the first three chapters are similar to the start of He Who Fights With Monsters, but it branches out in Chapter 4. [Participant in the Royalroad writathon challenge].The content warnings are more for minor things, minor enough that a fourth-or maybe third grader could read.A lot of chapters, particularly in the first 3 books, are unedited, and I'll try to get more edited soon.Covers credit to Asviloka.NOTE: I only publish this on Royalroad.com, and if you read it somewhere else, it is pirated and you suck.
8 241 - In Serial23 Chapters
The Fight We Chose
"No one starts a war—or rather, no one in his senses ought to do so—without first being clear in his mind what he intends to achieve by that war and how he intends to conduct it."- Harold G. Moore November 22nd, 1963: The eyes of the world turn to the American city of Dallas, Texas, where normality has been forever shattered. An attack the likes of which the world has never seen before has turned the Cold War on its head as the new factor in the silent conflict threatens the balance. The world already teetering on the brink of war, the United States and those that lead it now have to balance a new threat, fantastical in origin, alongside the many others that come with the turbulent era of the 1960s. Eras collide. Values clash. The nature of war remains unchanged.
8 133 - In Serial29 Chapters
What to do? High school! #Thewattys2018
Date: 10/6/17High school. Think about it. How was your high school experience? Good, bad, in the middle? Well, this is the story of one group of friends, with 8 teenagers in it. Drama, love, hate, and most of all, the story of how a true friendship can get through anything.
8 135 - In Serial7 Chapters
The WereLionesses Mate
She was running out of breath, but that didn't matter, all that mattered was getting away from him and proving him wrong. Branches scraped her face and her arms, her body burning hot; but cold from her sweat as the wind blew over her skin. Her pants soaked from running through the streams, her shirt ripped to shreds around her stomach from very low hanging branches. Her hair, a tumbling fiery mess of tangles, and waves slipping through the ponytail she had quickly fastened trying to tame her wild hair. Running and crawling on the ground through the forest floor, trying to get back to the camp grounds so Whhooossshhhh! All of a sudden a giant gust of wind flew past her nearly lifting her off the ground and throwing her into a tree. Where in the world did that wind come from? She thought, but she kept running like it had never happened. She jumped over a fallen log, ignoring the fact that she almost fell in the process. She zoomed past all the trees and sprinted over the roots coming out of the ground. She rounded another tree coming to a sudden halt at seeing him standing there with a drink in his hand laughing and joking. She stood there wondering how in the world he could have beaten her here; He looked at her then, He looked, well, handsome, his faced was clean shaven and his button up shirt was all unbuttoned minus the three at the bottom. She could still visibly see his bronze chest and the top of his ripped-hard abs. He walked over to her and smiled, showing all of his teeth, the smile reaching his eyes. His eyes were dark and stormy, their color was usually a nice honey brown but now his eyes looked mid-night black. They looked like they could kill a man at eighty paces, but could sweep a woman off her feet at the same time.
8 157 - In Serial16 Chapters
Thug Love
I was in the back of a car waiting for him to finish with me. I got up after he grabbed me while I got out the car ,I my arm pulled away. He came around and slapped me on the car. I held my mouth. He grabbed me again, I spit the blood from my on his face. He punched me down. He kicked me in the stomach and punched. I felt somebody pick me up from the ground. He looked me in the eyes as someone else shot the man that was beating me. I feel saved.
8 182

