"STOP! PLEASE!" I screamed and cried as Henry Bowers, the school bully continuously kept kicking, and punching me "shut up Crybaby!" He screamed as he grabbed his knife from his back pocket, he inched it closer to my face and carved a tear drop into my right cheek, I screamed in pain, then kicked him...down there. I ran as fast as I could, my vision was still blurry due to all the crying, and my throat hurt like hell, it didn't help that the salty tears seeped into the cut and made it burn even more.I noticed Henry was catching up and Patrick Hockstetter and Victor Criss had cornered me, Henry ran at me with his knife in his hand and carved another word into my stomach, this time it said "Crybaby", I screamed again and tried punching him, but it was no use, I screamed louder when I noticed a group of boys and a girl on their bicycles, peddling over to see what was happening,
I recognized all of the group, since they were in almost all of my classes, I recognized the first boy as William Denbrough, also known as Bill, a boy with an adorable stutter and doesn't talk much, his little brother George Denbrough, also called Georgie, went missing a few weeks ago and everyone's been devastated, Bill believes he's missing, but it's quite easy to figure he might be dead.
The boy riding next to him was Richard Tozier, or Richie, a funny boy who makes inappropriate jokes at very inappropriate times, he's known as "Trashmouth Tozier" by his friends, his thick glasses and Hawaiian shirt makes him look funny, but kind of cute at the same time.
The boy beside him was Edward Kaspbrak, or Eddie, an asthmatic boy who's also a germaphobe, he's very fragile and small, I've heard he's also a mommy's boy, despite all that, he's very adorable, his height proves it even more.
The boy paddling behind him was Stanley Uris, or Stan, a boy that obviously has OCD and is also Jewish, his curly noodle-like hair fits his appearance quite nicely, and his style of clothing is similar to Eddie's.
Sitting on the back of Bill's bike was Ben Hanscom, a boy who recently moved here and is very kind, he has a very noticeable crush on Beverley Marsh and gets picked on by Henry for his weight, unlike the others he seems innocent, he seemed to be in the same condition as me, hurt because of Henry.
Lastly, was Beverly Marsh, a very beautiful girl, who previously had long ginger hair, but cut it short, she's a very brave girl and has to handle her molester dad, she's in love with Bill and there might be signs that he likes her back, she gets picked on for rumors that aren't true and handles it well, she's also kind and caring for her friends.
Anyways, the group known as "The Losers Club" hopped off their bikes and ran to help me, but Ben had to stay behind because he was also hurt.
Eddie ran up to me and took some medical supplies out of his fanny pack, while the others were off fighting Henry,
"This is gonna burn a little" Eddie stated as he rubbed some antiseptic on my wounds, I hissed a little and he mumbled an apology, he took out a band-aid and put it on my cheek where the tear drop was, he took out some type of material and wrapped it multiple times around my stomach where the carving was to stop it from bleeding, "how do you fit all that in that tiny fanny pack?" I spoke softly with a giggle, he giggled back and replied "I don't know", he also smiled at me and I smiled back slightly.
"Ooh~ look guys! Wheezy's got a girl!" Richie said with a smirk, I looked over at him and noticed Henry and his gang were gone, thank god! "Shut the fuck up, Trashmouth!" Eddie said with an annoyed look on his face, I laughed a little and they all looked at me,
"A-a-are y-you a-alright?" Bill asked with a worried look on his face "I'm alright now that you all helped" I replied.
"Hey, wait! Aren't you that one girl who has no friends and spends all her free time alone?" Richie asked "rude" I mumbled slightly with an eye roll and the previous tears once again returning, but what he said was true, my friends left me once they found out about my family life, they abandoned me and from there, I was all alone.
"Hey! Aren't you that one boy who can never learn to keep his mouth shut and be polite for once?" I retaliated "She's got a point" Stan stated "yeah you're right, well! It looks like you and me will get along well, hot stuff!" Richie said with a smile, while pushing his glasses up "hot stuff?" I asked with a weird look on my face "yeah, you're hot as hell!" "Really?...well, thank you, you're cute...""Hey! I want to know why Bowers carved "Crybaby" into your stomach!" Eddie exclaimed "well...it's a long story..." I said sadly "don't worry babe, we've got time!" Richie exclaimed happily as he threw his arm around my shoulder
"I-I'll explain it another time...when we're all closer.."
"How much closer?" Richie asked with a wink
"U-um..I-ah-""Anyways, we still don't know your name yet so, nice to meet you..." Ben interrupted "Y/n, Y/n L/n" I said with a small wave and a yawn "well, Y/n, welcome to The Losers Club!" Beverly said with a smile "thank you, Beverly"
"W-wait! W-w-we h-haven't I-introduced o-o-ourselves, I'm B-" "Bill, I know all of your names" "how?" Stan asked with confusion "I'm literally in all your classes Stan!" I said as I facepalmed.
"Well, besides Stan the Man being a total idiot, do you have a bike?" Richie asked "no, my dad/mom/guardian drives me to school" I stated "oh, well you can ride on the back of mine for now, but that's not the only thing you'll be riding" Eddie elbowed Richie as soon as he made that comment "what the hell is wrong with you?! You just met her!" Eddie yelled "crap! It's 10:00! My mom will kill me if I'm not home! I'll see you later, it was nice meeting you Y/n!" Eddie yelled as he rode away.
"Well hot stuff, we gotta get home, point me in the direction and I'll take you back"
I told him my address and we hopped on his bike, he sped off and we talked while riding "so, is your nickname Crybaby, or is it some dumbass name Bowers made up?" Richie asked as he peddled faster than before "well, Henry didn't make it up. My friends have always called me that since I was little, it's because of how emotional I can be, I'm not sure how, but Henry found out and started calling me that for years now" "You can be my Crybaby. I'll make you scream and cry all night, baby" I punched him lightly on his arm causing him to stumble and almost fall off the bicycle.
He laughed as we approached my house, "well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow!" I said happily and smiled "Yeah, see ya, Crybaby~" he cooed "bye!" I said with a wave and walked into the large Victorian-looking house.
I see my mother passed out on the floor, due to all the alcohol she drank. I walked upstairs and smelled the strong smell of cannabis, I peeked into my brothers room to see him smoking, I sighed, I already knew where my dad was, out fucking some random slut!
I walked into my bedroom and softly closed the door, I changed into my nightgown and hopped onto my very comfortable bed.
"I can tell, it's gonna be a great summer!" I whispered to myself as I drifted off to sleep.
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A/n: I hope this chapter was good! Dollhouse will be next, and I'll post it ASAP!
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Crybaby | r.t & e.k
FanfictionThere was once a girl named Y/n L/n, but called Crybaby by many, including Henry Bowers. "Crybaby" lived in a house that resembled a Dollhouse, and drank from a Sippy Cup. She went round and round on a Carousel, and met a boy named Richie, would he...