Flashback-

"This is crazy... I dont know how much more I can take, Trevor." Richie sobbed while he hugged Trevor's side.

"Can you imagine how bad it is for (Y/n)..." He stared off into nothing as he put his hand on Richie's back.

"Oh god, (Y/n)!! I want to hug her. I just want to... Comfort her-" Richie attempted to go to the girls room, but failed when Trevor held him back.

"You can't... She's asleep." Trevor looked down at Richie is sorrow. He sniffed as he sat up right. Trevor sat in silence before he whispered, "I think we should stop being friends." Richie stopped shook in fear.

"What...?" He looked at Trevor, but he was too sad to look him in the eye.

"We have to stop... Being friends."

"How do we just stop being friends? We aren't... 2 anymore. How could you just say that?!"

"I'm a bad influence on you. I thought... You killed someone. I was so scared. I knew it was my fault, and I just... Can't be around you. You're too innocent." Trevor had tears running down his cheeks like rivers.

"Innocent..." He thought over what he said and felt anger in his blood "HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT?! WHAT DO YOU MEAN, 'INNOCENT'?!" He felt so betrayed.

"PLEASE!" Richie stared in shock. He hasn't heard him yell in forever. "I just... I can't be around you anymore. I may not be gay, but I love you. I love you like the brother I never head. I love you like a part of me. I... Wish I didn't have to kill Hector. Maybe then I wouldn't be so crazy. I wish I didnt help Jason hide those fucking bodies. I wish we never fucking met, so that this never would of happened!" Trevor yelled into his hands as he cried harder. Richie was so shocked that he got up and walked to the door. He opened it and paused for a minute. "Richie..." Trevor tried to call him back, but it was too late. Richie had already closed the door behind him. He walked out into the hall, crying harder than he's ever cried, when he saw Freddy.

"Freddy... What are you dragging?"

Flashback End-

Richie sat at the kitchen table. He had bottles of liquor on the table, and one shot glass. He was still crying, and could barely breathe. he had the liquor, the glass, the only thing he needed to do was drink. But he couldn't do it. He couldn't bring the glass to his lips. He kept thinking about what could happen to (Y/n), and how she must feel about everything. All he could think of was what was going on in her head.

Dream-

I sat on the end of my bed. The bed was the only thing keeping me from falling into the broken floor. I couldn't move. One wrong position fix, and I could fall into nothingness. "(Y/n)..." I looked up to see my father. I would of been surprised... But after he died I had plenty of nightmares with him being the main star.

"Go away... Leave me alone, dad. Please.."

"(Y/n)... You're so beautiful. I miss you." He reached out but I pushed him away. "Me and your mother are so glad to have you-"

"Yeah well mom's dead too. So you've probably seen her. She was so insensitive, that she took her own life." I looked up to see a blank face. It had my dads body... But nothing but skin where is eyes used to be. I couldn't even be phased by it anymore. My mother appeared behind him, no face. "LEAVE ME ALONE!" I screamed as I closed my eyes. The two vanished as I found myself slipping off the bed. "No!" I yelled as I slipped off into the nothingness. As I fell, images of my past flashed around me. My smiles, tears, fits... Everything. I hit a ground. It felt like soil, a grass. Upon further inspection I found it to be a grave yard. I followed the names. "Liam... Carl... Phillip... Ian..." All names I didnt know. Until I saw them "Elvin, Johnathan, Hector, Juliet." They were hanging out on the gravestones like a bunch of goth kids.

"Welcome to the party!" Juliet smiled as she raised a glass.

"Hello (Y/n)." Elvin smirked.

"Its been a while, (Y/n)." Hector bubbled.

"I've missed you.." Johnathan took a swig of his glass and sighed.

"You all... Were killed. I'm so-" She tried to apologize but was stopped by Elvin.

"It wasn't your fault. Johnathan was stupid enough to fall for their joke."

"Hey!" Johnathan objected.

"Me and Hector were stupid enough to follow them to you, and his sister. And Juliet, deserved it." She shrugged in response as she drunkly laughed off the insult. (Y/n) was now crying. She didnt want this. Well, she didnt mind Juliet, but everyone else. She wanted them back. "Its to meet them." Elvin smiled.

"Meet who..?" She was turned around to a white nothing. She tried to turn back but only found more white. "NO!!!" She screamed. She fell to the floor, crying as her head pounded. "Why... Why am I still here?!" She starts to shout.

"Cause we kept you here." She slowly looked up to see Freddy standing at her head. She fell back into another pair of legs.

"We trapped you..." It was Richie. They both seemed guilty for even seeing my face. "We're so sorry (Y/n)."

"I'm not." She looked over at Jason.

"I regret it, but it had to be done." Trevor wad on the other side of her. She yelled snd pushed herself out of the circle they were forming around her.

"Freddy... Is a Cannibal.

Jason... Is Insane.

Trevor... Is a Murderer.

And Richie..." She stopped when he saw his face. "Richie is a trapped soul. He hides his depression under all his smiles." He looked down in shame. The place went silent. The walls started to darken when the boys' faces began to glow.

Jason had a deadly grin plastered on his face, with a beating heart in his hand, and a dark glint in his eye.

Trevor had kept his stone expression. Except his eyes held an aura that screamed Fear. He held a gun in his hand.

Freddy had a tried smile, with blood dripping out of it. In his hand was piece of meat. His eyes looked evil, with a craving deep inside them.

Richie wasn't smiling. He was hung by his neck. Dangling from the ceiling, the other boys ignored his presence, and continued to stare at the girl. They inched toward her. She tried to move back, but found it useless when she backed into a wall. 'This is it... This is where I die. Where it all ends. I'll never see happiness again. Im forever trapped.' She eatched as the boys towered over her, casting a darkness over her. Her breathe hitched, and she opened her eyes.

Dream end-

Another night, another wake up from sweating. (Y/n) looked around and felt like crying. After a few seconds of silence the door opened. She didnt know who it was, but they were heading toward her bed.

"(Y/n)... Get ready, were leaving."

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