chapter 13

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This book is trash, it will be over quite soon my friends, I have got so many requests to finish it, so I will be having Reddie Week! Then Finally an about the author cause ow its been a wild ride

Bev's POV
We walked around the main towns streets passing a movie theater, hardware store and a library. When we turned the corner we saw the police station.
"Is this it?" Stan asked impatiently.
"Well, I have no idea! I have never in my life heard that building could be called what they are! So no this must be another fucking library!" I smirked at him, I return I got a sharp scowl. 

"You sound like Richie" Bill laughed. 

"Well fuck." I responded. 

"I will kill myself If another Richie comes along. " Stan muttered.

 We walked into the boring, beige square building and We made our way to the front desk. The Woman behind it didn't look up. 

"Hello?" I asked.
"Oh hello there" the woman said in a boring monotone voice. That sentence alone felt as if I was summarizing the town. 
"Something I can help you with?" she said.
"Oh! yes. I'm Beverly, this is Stan and Bill-"
"Well I'm Flo but introducing ourselves wot get us anywhere will it." Stan snickered. 
"We saw an article in the paper, saying that two um, boys were spotted here, I was wondering if you had any leads on that......" I mumbled. 

"Ow!" Bill yelled

"What's wrong dear." lo said unenthusiastically. 

"Sorry I just, pierced my hand on a nail in your desk...." Bill looked frazzed

"I have a band aid" Stan sighed. He took it out and began to fix up Bill's hand. 

"Sure. Follow me" She muttered in return. 

"Guys......." Bill started as we were leaving. 

"What? Come on Bill" Stan asked. We left the room. then, we heard a scream. 


This sucks.

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