"Don't Give Up Just Yet...." (Bill x Beverly)

Not In A Million Years

BEVERLY'S POV:

        If only it could've lasted a little longer. If after our bathroom fun, Bill could've kept holding me and maybe even done a bit more, again. But that was all ruined by that damn door opening.
      I looked over my shoulder and saw Audra standing there. Hand still on the door knob, the other was overtop of her mouth. Quickly pushing Bill out of me and seeing his horrified face. I quickly hid behind him and grabbed my underwear, slipping them on.
       I handed Bill his boxers and he started putting them on when Audra finally said something. "Bill! You... What is... BILL! Get the FUCK out of my house!" Bill grabbed his clothes and I thought he'd leave me but he grabbed my hand and pulled me from the bathroom.
      Rushing down the steps, Bill and I tried dodging everything Audra was throwing. Bill then yelled into the dining room, "Losers! We're done! We have to go!" He opened the door and I saw Richie standing up to take a bow. "It was quite the lovely dinner except YOU LOOK LIKE SID FROM ICE AGE!" And with that he climbed onto the table. Ripping his tie off and kicking plates of food. "Holding in my jokes, That was the hardest thing to do! And yes Eddie, THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID!"
       All the Losers piled out the door. Ben being the last and waving goodbye. "It was a lovely dinner!" We got on our bikes, me on the back of Bill's. Luckily I had gotten my dress on but Bill was still in his boxers. "Later Audra! Have a nice life!" Bill called back to the house and I giggled, hanging on to him at this waist.
I was worried about Bill being upset that we got caught when we stopped at my house, I saw his face. A full grin was across him and he cupped my face. "That was amazing, Bev! Probably the most fun I've ever had." He leaned down and kissed me.
"Bill, you got caught though. Because I couldn't wait until after dinner." I looked down and I felt arms pulling me into a hug. "Getting caught might've been the best thing to ever happen to me. Would... would you want to come over?" I blushed lightly at his request. How could I say no? "Just let me ask my Aunt, Bill. And would you get dressed?!"
      I left Bill outside as I ran into my house. My Aunt was sitting on the couch. "I have a big question I want to ask." My Aunt muted the tv and turned to me, seemingly excited. "So, I want to go stay over at a friends house, but there's a problem-" Without even looking out the window to where I was pointing when I said 'problem.' She grinned and said,  "Does it have anything to do with the boy struggling to put his clothes on in our yard." I giggled when I saw her laugh. Removing some stress from myself.
       "Yeah, of course you can Bev. Just remember. If anything happens. Anything! I want to you be... careful." She winked at the last part and I just rolled my eyes. Giving her a hug. I ran back outside to see Bill with his pants crooked and his shirt only half on. "Really. That's the best you could do." He just gave a half smile and shrugged. How did I fall for this?
      After fixing his clothes, he kissed my forehead. Oh yeah... that's how I fell for this. He got back onto Silver with me behind and he took us to his house.
      "Bev? C-could you just go upstairs? One-one-once we're ins-s-side." I looked into his eyes and ran my hand up his neck, then his cheek and behind his ear. Ending up running through his hair. He had his eyes clothes as if it was the last time he'd feel that. "Yeah Bill. But don't be too long." We started heading in when I felt his hand smack my butt. "Let's do this." He whispered. I turned and started hitting him. "Don't do that!" He just laughed and my embarrassment turned to a smile and some laughs.
       We reached the door and Bill opened it, letting me in. "S-suh-so, just right up those steps and take a right. Okay?" I looked at him but he wouldn't meet my eyes. He just kept looking around the house. It'll be okay, Bill. I'll be upstairs to help you. Finally I started ascending the stairs. But every step was harder than the last. I felt his eyes on my back. But I kept going. Lifting my heavy legs up his house. Until I reached the second story and made to his room. This is it.

BILL'S POV:

      I heard the door to my bedroom close. Finally. Let's get this over with. "Dad? You home?" I heard a grunt and the heavy footsteps in the living room. "C'mere boy. NOW!" I entered the living room shaking like crazy. Noticing all he alcohol littering the house. "W-w-where's mom?" He just smiled at me. "Work. Took a late shift. Just you and me, BILLY!" I stood my ground. Knowing how this'll end.
       "I got a phone call today, Bill. Strange for Audra's father to be calling me during your little dinner party. Wouldn't you say?" That dark fear creeped back up on me. It crinkled my throat, rendering it useless and froze me on the stop. I couldn't even cry.
        "Who's Beverly, Bill? Who's the slut they are telling me about? Some red head girl you took there and had your way with in the bathroom. How interesting?" That's when all that fear burned up. They moved before my mind started ticking. Before my heart started beating. My legs launched me at my father. Arms stretched out to grab him. But he had been expecting this. I felt a blow smash into my head.
      On all fours I felt my hair stick to my head. Either from alcohol in the bottle that hit me, or blood. Next came the boot. Smashing into my nose. Throwing me back. I laid on my back, I can't do this, I'm not strong enough. He pressed his foot on top of my chest and gradually pushed down harder. My lungs were running out and I could hardly breathe. My arms were too weak to lift him. He just laughed the entire time.
       Then it stopped. The foot, the laughter. All that rang in the house was the smash of wood. I heard my dad scream. "FUCK! You little fucker!" I sat up and saw Richie and Eddie. Arms lifted me up and I turned to see Stanley and Mike. Ben was no where to be found.
      "You got a little something right there." My dad looked at Richie curiously and Richie smash him in the jaw again with a wooden chair leg. He flinched but progressed anyway. Grabbing Richie at the throat and Richie continued cracking jokes. "Harder. I like it rough." Eddie jumped on his arm but he was too light. I jumped on his back and wrapped my arms on his head. "Let go!" Stanley grabbed his other arm and Mike started punching his stomach.
       That's when we heard the front door slam. I looked over and saw my mom. "Help!" She rushed over and pulled everyone off my dad. Making him let go of Richie who coughed and got his breath. "That's *gasp* all you *gasp* got?!" My dad started walking at him but my mom put a hand on his chest. "Just what do you think you're doing! Attacking children! What is wrong with you?!" Beverly ran to my side and wrapped her arms around me.
       "Her! That's why! Our son took her to the dinner party and got caught by Audra doing unspeakable things in the bathroom!" My mom looked at me and just smiled. Turning back to my dad, anger befell her. "That is no reason to hit your son! Your SON!"
      "Georgie was my son... I don't know what he is." Sirens could be heard but we all ignored them. My mom had smacked my dad across the face. "You shut the fuck up." She grabbed him and took him outside to where the cops already were. The Losers turned to me. "I... thanks guys. P-p-probably don't m-mention that to you parents." They all nodded and gave me a pat on the back. Taking their leave.
      "Do you want me to go, Bill?" I turned and looked at Beverly's eyes. "Not in a million years."