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

Chapter 8

"To 29 Neibolt street here we come!" Y/n yelled, standing on her bike and laughing. Everyone laughed and chuckled at Y/n causing her to sit back down. "I think Richie hung out with her too much!" Eddie yelled jokingly. Y/n smiled in response and stopped. The losers waited behind her. Y/n scanned the area to see where they were. Lost? Maybe. Who knows. They didn't know. Y/n didn't know. Y/n sighed and continued to cycling. The rest also started cycling and Bill got next to Y/n. Y/n looked at his brown eyes, smiling. Bill broke contact and sighed, "d-do you t-t-think we're really g-going to f-find h-him?" Y/n looked ahead and saw the street sign that read 'NEIBOLT STREET', "of course we are Bill," she turned back to the ground, "we're almost there!" She turned a sharp, but not really shard, turn to the left. Everyone else took a turn, Eddie almost fell but he was okay. It took them a while to paddle there but they got there. Y/n and the rest could tell because their legs started to get sore and have cramp. Y/n stopped in front of the house and put one foot off the bike so it wouldn't fall over while she was standing up. "29 Neibolt street." she said, looking at the old house. She never got to take a good look at it. Mostly because she never took this road. Y/n fully got off her bike taking her backpack off and placing it on the ground. She kneeled down and got the bat out. Everyone else got out their weapons ready to attack, whenever IT shows up. Y/n put the backpack back on her back and putting the bat on her shoulder. She ran up to the what-so porch there and looked at the group. "So, who's coming with me?" she asked. Everyone looked at each-other, confusingly. Y/n sighed, "if none of you pussies speak up, I'm going to say who I'm taking." Startled, the losers looked at each-other, small whispers could be heard. Eddie, Bill, and Stan agreed and went next to Y/n. "So, Justin, make sure to be alert and rush to us if anything bad happens okay?" Y/n said, pointing at Justin with her bat. He nodded and faced who was left. Bill and Eddie looked at Stan, who looked like he was going to cry. Bill rapped his arm around him and hugged him. Eddie and Y/n got in front and went in first. "Where should we start first?" Y/n asked looking around. "Lets t-try the l-l-living r-room" Bill suggested. They all walked towards the living, Eddie and Y/n was still together as a small group, it was nice to have his company Y/n thought. "You know, if Richie was here he'd probably say something about you breathing this air," Y/n stated. Eddie gave her a 'the fuck?' look, "what do you mean?" Y/n returned the look and smiled, "because you'd be eating it then!" 'I'm going to kill this bitch', Eddie thought. Y/n laughed, until she felt a hand on her. Eddie looked back, Y/n did too. Eddie was shocked while Y/n was screaming to the top of her lungs. Bill and Stan ran over to them began checking them to see if they were hurt. "W-What happened??" Bill questioned. Eddie and Y/n calmed down and coughed. "There was a hand," Y/n replied. Stan gave them an annoyed sigh and Bill just looked away. "Eh? Damn sorry that I interrupted your date with him Stan." Y/n said, earning a small hit in the arm by Stan. The group laughed and began going to the living room again. Y/n got out her bat this time to be read for whatever happens. But something caught her eyes when they walked in there. They scanned the area and all decided he wasn't there. Except Y/n. "Guys, look." Y/n said pointing to the corner of the room. "Oh my god," she heard Stan say. The quickly rushed over to the corner to see Richie's real Hawaiian shirt. There was blood on it, but not that much. "He's been here, so he cant be far gone." Stan stated. Y/n put her bat down on the ground and took of her backpack. She grabbed the Hawaiian shirt and shoved it into the bag. Quickly, she picked up the bat again, while doing that she spotted something else. "A paper." Y/n said aloud getting lost in her thoughts. Everyone huddled above her looking at the paper also. It was a missing paper. It was Richie's. Y/n wadded up the paper and threw it. "Damnit!" she yelled out, looked at the boys who felt like they were going to die because of her. "What?" Y/n scoffed. Y/n brushed passed them, "Alright. Richie is behind one of these doors and he have to find him. Fast." Everyone nodded and walked out the living room, going separate ways. Yet it wasn't really separate ways because they were still close together. Y/n heard a man or a kid screaming behind one. She kicked open the door the reveal Betty Ripsom. Y/n slammed the door shut and pretended that nothing happened. "Damn," she cussed under her breath. Bill walked over to her, "I-I found him." Y/n smiled and nodded, "Eddie GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE!" Eddie must've heard her ,not even into 3 seconds of the sentence. "What is it?" Eddie replied running over to the two. "Bill found him, find Stan and inform him. Then tell the people outside." she demanded. Eddie nodded and ran outside to see that the group was arguing about something. He over heard them say that Justin likes his tea warm unlike the rest who drinks it cold. "Hey! Hey hey!" he yelled causing them to look at Eddie. "We found him, now come on!" Eddie yelled again. The group stopped arguing and followed him. They found Bill, Stan, and Y/n where Eddie found them. Bill smiled and lead them to where he found Richie. "Everyone stand back I'm going to do something that will probably hurt me more physically than mentally." she said. The losers got about 2 feet away at watch her. Y/n sighed and kicked the door open. "Ah! Fuck!" she yelled out holding her leg. ((What happened to me one night oof)). She stopped holding her leg and looked up. The clown held Richie by his throat, it looked like he was choking him but he wasn't. "Hey dickwise! How about you let go of him and face us?!" Y/n yelled out. She ran up to the clown and hit him with the bat. The clown snarled and tried to get her. Beverly also ran over there and stabbed the clown with the pole Ben had. The clown ran over to the group to earn a fight. Y/n got over to Richie, "okay, do you have any idea how you're going to get out of this??" Richie shook his head 'no', she sighed until she got an idea. Y/n quickly took her backpack off and looked at him. She realized it was hard for him to breath. Y/n got behind the table he was on and grabbed his arms. "Please forgive me Richie." she said before pulling him out of the metal bars. Richie screamed in pain and sat up. Richie almost started crying, "Why would you do that?! I could've-" Y/n shushed him and hugged him tightly. Richie hugged her back looked at what was happening. "IT's gone," he said. Y/n looked back and saw that IT was actually gone. The losers rushed over to Richie and Y/n. Everyone was crying at that point, Eddie and Y/n gave him the most hugs though. "Damnit, you son of a b- bitch! You had me worried!," Y/n yelled at Richie sobbing.

Y/n sighed, and turned to the losers. They wrapped the 'scene' up and got outside. Bill and her were the ones in front of course. "Oh shit," Y/n said turning to Richie. "Richie, get on the back on mine," she said grabbing his arm. "Awww!! But i don't want to!" he whined. The rest looked at him, confused, while Y/n was looking at him. Straight in the eye. "You're either sitting on the back of my bike, or in Mike's basket," she snapped. Richie made up his mind and decided to ride with Y/n. After all, he did like her. But never confused because he thought she likes Eddie or Stan the most. "Good," Y/n sighed. She stood up on her bike, "we have another situation though." The losers turned toward her, looking as if they had just saw the president. "The other Richie. The real Richie's parents was stupid enough to not realize that the other one WASN'T their own son," Y/n yelled at them. "Then who's taking him in?," Ben asked. "Good question," Y/n said laughing, "i am." Richie and the others were shocked, "wait what?" Eddie had said. "She's insane," Stan added. "Oh and Stan, you'll be the one keeping him next week," Y/n said with a cheeky smile. Stan groaned in frustration and the rest laughed. "Is everyone ready to go?" she finally asked. They nodded and got onto their bikes. Richie wrapped his arms around Y/n's waist and rested his head on her bike. This caused Y/n to have a faint blush on her. "Did I forget to mention, whoever comes back with him complaining, or hurt. Will keep them for three more days?" Y/n said laughing. Everyone groaned and started talking to each-another. Everyone finally reached their houses and said their goodbyes to everyone. Eddie was the last one to drop off, as usual. "Bye Eds! See ya soon!" Y/n yelled at him while waving. Eddie waved back and smiled before walking into his house.
Y/n smiled and started cycling to her house. "Hey. You alive back there?" she asked while turning back to Richie. 'He must've fallen asleep, poor guy' she thought examining his body that had small wounds and scratches. They finally reached her house, after, who knows. What? Maybe an hour and a half? Y/n turned back at Richie who was still asleep. "Richie.." she poked him, "wake up." No response. "God damnit," she said under her breath. She inhaled, deeply. "RICHARD WAKE UP! WAKE UP ITS TIME FOR SCHOOL!" she yelled hitting him. "AHH!" Richie screamed and almost falling off the bike. Y/n smiled and laughed, "why hello there sleepyhead." Richie groaned and got off the bike. "I hate you," he chuckled. "Ah! I hate you too Tozier," Y/n replied while getting off the bike and putting it in the garage. The two, I don't even know how to describe them. They made a small hate-love friendship. More like relationship. Y/n kicked open the door and laughed. Richie was smiling like an idiot and walked in. "Oh yes. The lady's first rule." Y/n teased after walking in. "Hey!" Richie yelled. They both laughed and Richie closed the door. Y/n looked out the window, "its sun set now." She turned to Richie who was already looking for food. "You're like a raccoon in a garbage can," she said. Richie jumped, almost dropping the apple in his hand. "Y-you be quiet!" he yelled. Y/n walked over to him and wrapped her arm around him. "You know, you can be cute at the funniest moments." Richie stuck out his tongue and smiled. "Im glad to have you back," Y/n said chuckling last. Y/n began to wonder, 'how can I tell him? That I'm still s-' Richie grabbed her hand and went to the living room. 'Oh my god' she thought while looking at him.

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