Stanley uris || cuts and bruises part 3.

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His back was pressed hard against the bedroom door and his bottom sitting on the hardwood floor underneath. His eyes squeezed shut as he could remember Y/N screaming out his name from the other end of the hallway...but he was too late.

"Stanley? A-are you in-in there?"

The tears stung his cheeks like acid as he sobbed out in pain. His chest screamed in agony of the missing piece of his heart. Her.

"Stanley? L-listen to m-me. You n-need to op-open th-the door for me."

His legs wobbled and his vision was blurred as he stood from his spot on the floor. Unlocking the door, he was met with the flash of Bill Denbrough before he was pulled into a tight hug. Stan buried his head into Bill's shoulder and continued to cry. Bill cried with him. Stanley's sobs turned to screams of pain that were muffled into Bill's tear soaked shirt.

"I couldn't get to her. This is all my fault."


Miss Rabbit <3

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