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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴇɴʳᵒᶜᵏˢ

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ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ᴛᴇɴ
ʳᵒᶜᵏˢ

"NO, I LOVE being your personal doorman

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"NO, I LOVE being your personal doorman. Really could you idiots have taken any longer?" He rode his bike arund the group as the rest if the losers pushed theirs. They all seemed to be lost in their own thoughts.
"Shut up, Richie."

"Yeah, shut up, Richie."

This caused the boy to scoff and send a glare to his friends that told them off.

"Oh okay, trash the trash-mouth, I get it. Hey I wasn't the one scrubbing the bathroom floor imagining that her sink went all Eddie's mom's vagina on halloween." Renee shook her head at her brothers sense of humor. Some times he would say something so stupid she would lose all hope of something smart coming from his mouth. Then they all stoped walking.

"She didn't imagine it. I also saw something too," Bill spoke up. The losers took their turns looking at him. Renee smiled, she wasn't going crazy, wasn't the only one seeing all of this.
Bill and Bev understood.

"You saw blood, too?"

He shook his head and his blue-green eyes took interest in the ground below us."Not blood, I saw G-g-Georgie," He took in a big amount of air and let his eyes travel to the girl. "It seemed so real, I mean it seemed like him but there was this..."

"A clown. Yeah, I saw him too," Eddie stated. His dark eyes slowly moving to look at their unofficial leader. A overwhelming silence came to tye group as they stood in thsir makeshift circle. Renee kept thinking about what happened in her bathroom, everything felt like it had a cover over it, almost like they were so close to see what was causing it but it wasn't time yet. So the only option was letting her mind wonder. That maybe, wasn't a good idea. It always ended up in a nightmare.

"Wait, can only virgins see this stuff? Is that why I'm not. Seeing this shit?" Richie looked at all his friends with a serious face, then chuckled in himself. The thoughts and jokes were interrupted, interrupted by a scream. "Oh shit, that's Belch Huggins car. We, we should probably get outta here." With a quick look at the scene in front of them a old bike was easily noticed.

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