《✿ LOVER BOY ✿ richie tozier x reader》it took them
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(this won't follow the exact same plot as the movie btw. hee hee)
you know that feeling when you walking alone, and you feel like there is someone nearby even though no one's there? yeah, that was exactly how i was feeling when walking from stanleys house.
suddenly, two strong arms wrapped around my waist making me jump. i turned my head to see henry bowers.
''henry! you scared me..'' you said nervously and tried to get out of his grip.
''how about we go to my place?'' he asked while smirking and dragged his hand down between my legs.
''let go of me'' i said and struggled even more.
''what was that?'' he said aggressively.
''i said, LET ME GO!'' i screamed and punched his face, and he let me out of his grip. i breathed heavily in fear as he turned his head slowly.
''you're gonna wish you never said that.'' he said and punched me so i fell onto the ground. he pinned me down and tried to take off my pants/skirt/short (whatever you imagine).
''no!'' i screamed and kicked my legs as aggressively as i could. i closed my eyes and felt tears rolling down. but when i opened them,
i didn't see henry.
i saw the clown that was tormenting us yesterday. i gasped.
''time to float'' it said before smiling. devilish smile.
then everything turned black.
i decided to go to y/n's house. i knew that she said that she needed time to think, but i wanted to see if i could cheer her up.
i knocked on the door to her house, but no one answer. the door wasn't locked, so i quietly opened the door and sneaked into her house. i had never been to her house before, so i don't know where her room was. i improvised and walked upstairs and opened the first door the the right. nope, nothing there.
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i took a turn to my left and opened a door, and i think i found y/n's room because it looked a lot like a teens room. but when i turned around i gasped.
''WE ALL FLOAT DOWN HERE'' was written in blood on y/n's wall. i ran out of her house as fast as i could and sprinted into town. i saw bill on the other side of the road and ran to him.
''bill!'' i yelled and he turned around.
''s-stan! i-i-it got b-bev.'' he said.
''it got y/n too.'' i said.
''f-fuck. let's go find everyone'' bill said and we ran to the arcade, where richie probably would be.
''r-richie!'' bill said and we walked up to him, panting. richie was playing street fighter, as usual.
''i-i-it got beverly.'' bill said.
''what? what are you talking about?'' richie said, still focused on the game.
''i-it richie. it got beverly. and y/n.'' bill said, and richie stopped playing the game and turned around to look at us.
we all arrived at the netboot house and walked into the house. i stopped at the door, i didn't wanna go through everything again.
''c-come on s-s-stanley. we'll stick together.'' bill said. ''do it for y/n.''
i took a deep breath and stepped into the house. we all walked down to the well where bill saw it disappear. we all took durn to go down the well and into the sewer, lastly it was only mike left.
right when mike was going to go down, we heard him scream in pain.
''mike?'' we all yelled, but didn't get a response. instead, we saw henry bowers covered in blood look down at us from the top of the well. we heard screaming and grunting, and then... fucking henry bowers fell down the well.
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''mike?'' i called out. he leaned down and looked at us. ''i'm okay.'' he said, and he came down to us and we started walking around in the sewer.
hi i decided to not include the part with stanley and the flute lady bc my baby doesn't deserve that :(
should y/n die at the end lol >>>>>>
should y/n end up with richie or stanley >>>>>
im counting on you people
have a nice day
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