Beverly Marsh lay barley conscious in her bed,
The night prior she girl had taken a serious beating from her father, this's wasn't unusual however he couldn't find his cigarettes and he had blamed her. Though he wasn't wrong.
To her unfortunate luck she hadn't wanted to give up the cigarettes because she wanted to ensure she had some for the girl at the bus stop. Though she didn't realise her actions would ensure that she wouldn't be there for to hang a cigarette to the girl. This saddened Allison, having not been too bothered as to save any fags of her own, though deep down she truly was worried about the unnamed ginger girl.
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Stolen Cigs//Beverly Marsh.
Fanfiction"You don't happen to have a spare cig do you?" ••• From the day Allison O'Conner asked for a cigarette Beverly Marsh had always made sure to carry an extra cigarette to offer the girl.
