Clown Mouth: Richie x Pennywise

I can't buy you flowers

Eddies POV:

I stormed around my room angrily. How DARE that stupid clown stand me up? For RICHIE?!

I yelled in anger. I bought $789 worth of rose pedals, and for what? For nothing!

I don't know what it was about that damn clown...but I liked it.

I shrugged in my coat and jumped out my window. I ran down the street to Richies house.

Pennywises POV:

I appeared in Richies room. Stan was stabbing him in the stomach.

"Richie!" I roared. Immediately, Stan dropped dead. I ran over to richie.

"I can't believe this!" I cried. Richie was going to die, and it was all my fault...

"Please," I cried. "Don't leave me."

"You left me," richie mumbled.

"I didn't mean to! Eddie was-" I began.

Suddenly the bedroom door swung open. I whipped my head around to see Eddie, dressed in nothing but an unzipped coat.

"Stay away from him!" Eddie yelled.

"What? I'm HELPING him!" I yelled.

"Not you! Richie! Stay AWAY from Pennywise!" Eddie screamed.

I looked down at richie but he couldn't hear what Eddie was saying. He was sleeping.

"Look, he's going to die, we have to help him." Pennywise said.

"I'll help you under one condition," Eddie said.

"Seriously? You won't help your best friend?" I demanded.

Eddie growled. "He's not my friend."

"What's your condition?" I said defeated.

"You don't talk to him ever again. And you don't tell him my true feelings," Eddie said.

I stared at him. How could he ask me to do that. But time was wasting. Richie was dying..

"Okay, fine!" I yelled.

Eddie smiled. "Great. Follow me,"

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