You and stan had finally gotten some alone time away from the rest of the loser club. You were both in the woods messing around by a creek. You were just talking and laughing and splashing each other with water. Just having a regular good time. But then stan suddenly stopped.
"Stanley? You good?" You asked.
He bolted. You called his name. He just kept running. You ran after him.
You had lost him, you had no idea where he was! Then you heard soft groaning from a distance.
"Y/N! " you heard him moan loudly.
You ran towards him. You looked around and saw the now fragile boy curled up in the grass looking green.
"Stan oh my god!" You ran to him and crouched next to him. Collecting him in your arms.
"Y/N it huuurts" he said
"Shhh its okay" You whispers while running a hand through his curly hair. You got him and yourself up and walked him to the rest of the loser club for help.
