Bill
You where looking for your little sister, Rowan, who has gone missing too. Right know you where in the middle of the woods looking for any sign of her. A foot print, shoe, clothes, marks, and anything really. All you wanted was to find her, whether dead or alive. You just want closer, so you weren't haunted by the thought of her being alive and suffering. You heard a lighting crying noise and you quickly looked around for the source. You soon see, Bill, a shy, sweet, stuttering kid in your class.
"What's wrong, Bill?" You say slowly walking up to him. His head flys up not realizing anyone was there. He quickly stop crying and tried to brush away his tears.
"M-my l-l-little brother, G-Georgie, is g-g-gone. I-I-I was l-looking for h-him... I j-j-just feel d-d-d-discouraged. It i-i-is m-my fault h-he's g-one." He said.
"Hey, don't say that! I am out her looking for my sister, Rowan. She had been missing for a month and a half now.... how about we go looking together?" I ask. He nods and I help him up. We set off into the woods with hope in our eyes.
Stanley
You used to play with Stan all the time when you where younger, especially in the summer. You where neighbors and our mom's where great friends. As we got older we slowly grew apart. We would wave to each other when we saw each other, but not really friends anymore. I am walking home from my best friends house and I am deeply depressed. My best friend for years, Riley, was moving away. Her mom was worried about the disappearances of all the kids and the second that her dad got a opportunity to transfer, they took it. They where leaving tomorrow and I was lost. She was my only true friend. I had my friends, Dawn and Florence or Florrie, but they where twins and visiting there grandparents in New York for the whole summer. And my only other friend, Tracy, was a all long summer camp in Connecticut. I was truly alone. In school I wasn't the popular or unpopular kids. Me and my friend group where just... normal. As I almost reached my house I see a familiar face, Stan.
"Hey, Stan" I say waving to him as he puts his bicycle away.
"Oh, hey Y/N! What are you doing out this late?" He asked.
"Oh, my best friend is moving tomorrow morning I was spending my last day with her. And all my other friends are gone for the summer, so there are all my plans. Probably going to end up at the Library and Arcade this summer... all alone." I say sadly.
"You know what? You should go to the Quarry (sp?) with me and my friends tomorrow. I pick you up at 10, be prepared to swim!" Stan said heading inside. I nod and give a thumbs up. I go inside and run to my room. I plop on my bed and smile. I've always had a crush Stan.
Richie
I was quickly ran into the arcade and quickly ran to Packman. Someone said somebody beat my score and I didn't believe it. I looked I say, Richie, with a very I score right above my name.
"What! You this a-hole Richie and how did he beat my score!" I scream.
"Hey baby girl. The was me. Learn the name because you be screaming in just like that later." I hear a voice say. I turn around and see a kid from my class. He is know for making inappropriate jokes.
"Well, hot shot, how did you beat my score? I spent all school year perfecting it!" I say.
"Well why don't I teach you?" Richie said smirking. I wanted to see his smirk wiped right off so I quickly pulled out my pen and went with my instincts.
"Well call me then because my name belongs on that scoreboard on the number one spot. Your gonna want to memorize it because your gonna be screaming it all night long if it is." I say smoothly while very quickly writing my number in his arm. I look and see and shocked face and I smile, kissed his cheek and ran out the door. Wow... I can't believe I just did that.
Eddie
I can't believe I broke my arm. I was riding on my bike when Bowers threw a rock at my wheels making me fall and break my arm. I turned him down earlier that day and believe that was payback. Right know I was sitting in the hospital waiting to get a cast. My mom was in the bathroom helping my little brother go to the bathroom. I see Eddie from my class sit next to me.
"What happens to you?" I ask. He looked like a mess.
"My friends in I got in a bit of a situation. So know my mom is here making my get every shot I can." He replied. I smiled. He was a clean freak. His mom was terrified of germs.
"Sounds like fun. I was pushed of my bike by Bowers. Probably have to get a cast." I say.
"Well I will be the first to sign it!" He said. I smiled at him. Just then my mom can back and the doctor called me. I wave to Eddie and head in.
Author's Note
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