The Dream [ RICHIE TOZIER X FEMALE! READER ] (on hold-ish)

Chapter 6

Y/n POV
I rode to my house with Justin on the back. "Y/n are you okay?" he asked. "Yeah, totally," I hissed back at him. "Y/n.. do you think Richie will be okay?" Justin asked, his voice sounded like he was scared. I paused for a moment, "why would you ask that?" I questioned him. "Well, while we were leaving the park, I looked back where Richie was and there was only a red balloon." Justin said, sounding like he was going to cry for a second. I felt like I was going to cry. "A red balloon?" I asked. He nodded in response. "IT, Justin. IT got him." I said. He looked at me in the eyes, they were sad. "What are we going to do Y/n?" he asked. "Follow me," I said before I ran into the house and going upstairs to my bedroom. I ran into my bedroom with him following behind me. I grabbed my backpack and my bat. "Put the bat into the bag, I'm going to change." I said before shoving the bat, backpack, and Justin out of my room. I locked the door, and took of my dress and shoes. I looked at the time, 6:30. 'Shit,' I thought. I grabbed my other bag and put my clothes into it. I took off my shoes and replaced them with converses. I put on a T-shirt and shorts. While unlocking the bedroom door, I grabbed my other bag and headed out. I looked to my right to see Justin, I sighed in relief. "What? Is something on me??!" he said panicking, and checking his clothes. "No no.. Justin, we're going the Bill's do you have everything you need?" I asked him. He shook his head no, "then come on!" I grabbed the backpack from him and put it on, rushing through the door. I grabbed my bike, he ran after me and got onto it. "We have little time and we have to be there by 7, which is when the sun sets." I noticed he had my other bag I got and it was in his hands. He smiled and nodded. "To Bill's!" I shouted before starting to bike towards Bill's house. 'If only Richie was here..'

Bill's POV
Beverly and I was sitting on the bed, talking about some things we liked. "S-so Beverly.." I said while looking over into her eyes. "S-shouldn't you b-be g-going home s-soon?" I asked. He laughed softly and shook her head no. What? She looked back at me and smiled, "I think I'm going to stay here, since it's already.." she looked at the clock, "6:55." SLAM! Me and Beverly looked at each other. I stood up and exited my bedroom, her following behind me. I walked to my stairs and walked down. Beverly got in front of and went to the living room. Y/n and Justin..? "Y/n w-what are y-you d-doing here?!" I shouted. She sighed and looked at Justin. He also sighed and dropped her bag, "we're staying here." Beverly looked at me, confused, then looked back at Y/n. "Look, sorry to ruin you and Beverly's date. BUT, IT got Richie." she said. I looked at Justin, he hit Y/n in the side. "Okay okay! Sorry, but for real, IT got Richie" she apologized. "H-how?" I asked, confused and sad because he was been my friend even before Georgie died. Y/n looked at Justin, he started "Y/n got sad and mad, so we left the park. We went back to see that Richie was hanging out with another girl--" "and he said he cared for me." Y/n snapped cutting him off. Justin sighed and continued, "anyways, we all talked but then me and Y/n left. While we were leaving, and Richie was trying to get us. I looked back to see that he was no longer there and only a red balloon at his spot." I looked at Y/n, who was sobbing. Beverly and I ran towards her and hugged her. Justin joined in too, trying to calm her down. She sobbing so hard but I could only hear her say something like: he said he cared about me, and he kissed me. My sadness had gone away and now I was having mixed emotions.

Justin, Beverly, and I finally calmed Y/n down. I hugged her tightly, I looked at Beverly who nodded meaning that I should hug her for the best. Y/n's sobs became to sniffles and hiccups. "C-come l-lets g-go up t-to my room.." I suggested. Y/n nodded and i went up the stairs with the rest behind me. "This is my bedroom okay?" I said.

Richies POV

Birds chirping and the wind blowing is all I hear. "Geez.." I sighed. I put my head on my head to see if I was actually dreaming or not. I sat up from the earths floor to see.. 29th Neibolt house. The sun was setting. 'The curfew!' I thought. I stood up almost tripping and looked for my bike. No bike. "Shit." I said while scanning the area. I looked back at the house's door. "Richie!" I heard a voice scream. The voice sounded familiar. "Y/n?.." I asked, almost getting tears into my eyes. "Richie help me!" she screamed out. "Y/n! Im coming!," I screamed back almost running towards the house. "Im sorry for what I did!" I finished. "Help me please!" She continued to scream. "Damnit!" I yelled while stepping over the boards to the house. I looked to my right to see a hand near the 'living room' in here. I stared at the hand, walking towards it. Y/n screamed and the hand looked like it was pulled away by something or someone. "Y/n.." I whispered quietly to myself. I looked up and saw a paper near the corner of the room. I ran towards it and picked it up. I read it,
Police department
of Derry, Maine
MISSING

[YOUR NAME ]
[YOUR AGE]
Last seen July 3rd
DESCRIPTION: Date of birth: MM/DD/YYYY, Female, [your age], Height: 60 inches, [color of hair], [color of eyes], glasses (if you have any). wearing blue dress, black shoes.
______________________
I felt tears rolling down my eyes. I heard footsteps behind me, causing me to almost drop the paper. I turned around to see Y/n. She lost half of her left leg and and part of her hand. She was all covered in blood, "you forgot me Richie." I shook my head no, "I didn't mean to Y/n.." I cried. She began to sob which quickly turned into horrible laughs. It wasn't her anymore it was a clown. I held tight to the missing paper and put my other hand into a fist. "You did this to her!" I screamed. The clown suddenly stopped laughing and looked at me. "What do we have here?" IT said. "I said you did this to here!" I screamed again. IT chuckled at my response. I shoved the missing paper into my pocket of my shorts and turned that hand into a fist also. IT smiled and laughed, "calm down Richie! You don't want to end up like Y/n do you?" I screamed and tried punching IT. Its teeth was buried into my fist. I quickly pulled my hand back and cried in pain. I looked up to see that IT wasn't there anymore. I got the paper out of my pocket and hugged it. "Im coming Y/n, don't worry.." I said sobbing. I huddled up into the corner and took my Hawaiian shirt off leaving the white shirt on. I hugged my Hawaiian shirt and continued sobbing. "Im sorry." I cried.

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