Wild Heart | IT (2017)/ R.T.

eleven

The boys and Beverly pushed their bikes as Richie and I rode around them in circles. 

"No, I love being your personal doorman, Really. Could you idiots have taken any longer?" 

"Shut up, Richie." Eddie said. 

"Yeah, shut up, Richie." Stanley added. 

"You guys did take forever." I said. 

"We weren't the ones scrubbing the bathroom floor! And imagining that her sink went all Eddie's mom's vagina on halloween." 

"She didn't imagine it." Billy said. They slowed down as I stopped my bike. "I s-s-saw something too." 

"You saw blood too?" Stanley asked.

"Not blood, G-G-G-Georgie." 

I looked at him, "you saw your brother?" I asked. 

He nodded, "It seemed so real. I mean it seemed like him but there was this..." 

"A clown." Eddie finished. "Yeah, I saw him too." 

"My brother and I both saw our mom." I said. 

"Wait, can only virgins see this stuff? Is that why I'm not seeing this shit?" Richie asked. 

"Richie, for once in your life, shut the hell up." I said. 

Then there was yelling, coming from the woods. 

"Oh shit, that's Belch Huggins car." Eddie said. "We should probably get out of here." 

"Wait, isn't that the home schooled kids bike?" Bill asked. 

"Yeah, that's Mike's."

I ran over, dropping my bike. 

"Sadie!" Richie yelled. 

"We have to help him." I said. 

They dropped their stuff, running after me. I ran through the woods, dodging tree branches and bushes. We arrived at where they were.

I picked up a rock, "Hey asshole!" I yelled, throwing the rock at his face. 

He fell off the kid as they looked at us. Beverly stood to my left, Stan to my right. 

"Nice shot." Stan told me. 

I smirked, not losing eye contact with Henry. Mike crawled his way over to us as Beverly and I both picked up rocks. The boys did so too. 

"You losers are trying too hard." He said. "You know Beverly will do you, you just gotta ask nicely. Like I did." He grabbed his junk. 

Ben screamed as I smiled. 

"You pissed off the wrong losers." I said. Ben threw the rock right towards Henry's head. It almost hit him as his friends cursed. 

Bev and I each threw our rocks. They picked some up, throwing them back. 

"Rock War!" Richie yelled, right before getting hit in the head. 

We chucked more rocks at the older boys across the stream. I dodged some as I threw one at Henry's stomach. Beverly hit his friend in the face, causing him to fall back. 

His friends took off into the woods as Henry laid on the ground. Eddie and Stanley helped Mike up and started guiding him back to the road. Ben, Beverly and Billy all followed. I watched Richie. 

"Go blow your dad you mullet-wearing asshole!" He screamed, lifting his middle fingers into the air. He turned, grabbing my hand and pulling me along. 

I bit my lip and giggled as he dragged me.