Mike, Ben, Stan, Beverly, Richie, and Eddie went out the window. The window was about one foot off the ground. Bill let them go first since he didn't want Georgie to get killed if someone was out there.
"I-is someone e-e-else out there?" Bill asks and holds Georgie's hand. "No, just us," Mike says and with that answer, Bill lifts Georgie. He lifts him by grabbing him by his sides.
Mike sticks his hands inside and grabs Georgie. He pulls him outside without hurting Georgie. He sticks his hand down again to grabs bill's hand. Bill holds onto his hand, and Mike pulls him up a bit, helping Bill get outside.
They hear the basement door break down. Bill quickly closes the window and freezes, he doesn't know what to do. He doesn't know where to go, he doesn't have or knows a safe place to go. Richie looks around nervously, "What if we go to one of our houses? It might not be the safest but it's better than standing out here."Bill doesn't have time to think about it, whoever's down there can, and most likely find them.
They all nod and follow Richie, even though he doesn't know what the fuck he's doing or going. He decides to just go to his house, not feeling too confident with his decision though. He grips Eddie's hand tighter when he hears a gunshot from inside the house. He starts running to the neighbor's house and hides behind it.
Luckily they have no gate or fence, "Is everyone here?" Richie asks. Once he heard the gunshot he thought someone was left behind. They all look around the group and nod, "Yeah, maybe they shot a blanket or something like that." Georgie says and looks up at Richie, staring into his eyes, creeping Richie out.
Richie looks away and runs towards the direction to his house. Mike grabs Georgie and holds him in his arms, "Close your eyes, there's gonna be some stuff you won't want to see." he tells Georgie. Georgie obeys and closes his eyes. He rests his head on Mike's shoulder.
After running a couple houses away from Bill's place, they take a break from running. Most of them were out of breath, Eddie. Since Eddie's smaller than Richie, has asthma, and Richie was holding his hand while running, he could barely catch up to him. You'd think Mike would be tired as well but no, Georgie wasn't heavy for him to carry at all.
"You good now Eds?" Richie asks and pats Eddie's back. Eddie nods in response, not caring about the nickname right now. Richie pulls Eddie into a hug, and hugs him tightly. This was the first time someone actually broke into Bill's house on purge night. Which is surprising since they barely have protection.
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So my bsf didn't really know I don't go by my deadname anymore, and yesterday she messaged me and called me Eddie. I'm so happy!
Well anyways I got cotton candy a couple days ago and it has the pansexual colors, I love the sly mf who made it. And I'm very jealous of my band teacher so there's that 😅
Bye Bye- Eddie♥

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The Loser's Purge
FanfictionCan the losers survive America's scariest night? Ships: Benverly, Stan x Mike x Bill, Reddie