Recovery (Reddie)

8th Chapter

CHAT:

Richie: Hey, Bev.

Beverly: Oh hi, Richie. How's​ Eddie?

Richie: He's sleeping. But he's already awake, off of the coma.

Beverly: That's awesome! When will you get back?

Richie: I don't know, I need to talk with the doctor about that.

Beverly: Okay.

Richie: How are things there?

Beverly: It's okay. Bill and I were making the guest list.

Richie: How many people?

Beverly: Not so much, only the Losers Club and some friends.

Beverly: Family too, of course.

Richie: I told him about the party. He asked when will we do ours. 😊

Beverly: That's cute! 😍

Richie: Yeah, I was out of reaction at the time but he gave me a good idea.

Richie: I have a plan. I'll make a surprise for him.

Beverly: He will love that!

Beverly: Oh, I gotta go, we will see the decoration.

Richie: Okay. Bye, Bev 🖐

Beverly: Bye Richie! Send regards to Eddie for me.

Richie: I will 😊

  Eddie woke desperately with shortness of breath.

Eddie: *heavy breathing*

Richie: Shhh... Here... Don't worry, I'm here.

Eddie: *breaths relieved with tears in the eyes* Thank you... *Give a tight hug to Richie with all his strengts*

Richie: Heey... What happened?

Eddie: I had... an nightmare. That clown, Richie. It k-killed us.

Richie: It was just a dream... it's dead now. *Hugs him* Go back to sleep, I'll be right here.

Eddie: Richie...

Richie: What?

Eddie: *Look at him and put his head on his chest* nothing... *sleeps*

Richie: *Grins* Oh, Eddie Spaghetti...