07 The Rock Fight

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Y/N POV

We started to ride down the street. I rode around the losers while they walked. 

"Why do you all smell like vaginas?" I made a disgusted face.

"Cause Eddie's mom decided to go all Halloween mode in Bev's bathroom." Richie blurted.

I got off of my bike and started walking next to Bill.

"Shut up, Richard!" Wheezy exclaimed.

"Woah dude! What's gotten your titties in a twist?" Richie moved closer smirking.

"Nothing...you're so gross, you know that!" Wheezy pushed Richie away violently.

"Eddie mad! Eddie smash!" Richie mimicked the hulk.

I giggled and continued to walk on.

"Guys, when we were at B-Bev's... I-I I think I saw G-G-G Georgie." Bill's voice saddened. 

We all stopped and stared at the pale boy.

"Le frère de Bill n'est pas mort?"  I whispered to Ben.
"Malheureusement. Il est mort il y a environ un an. Ils n'ont jamais retrouvé son corps après sa disparition." Ben responded.

"I-It seemed so real..." Bill continued.

"But, there was this-" 

"Clown? Yeah, I saw him too." Wheezy cut him off. His voice was shaky.

I tried to comfort him by rubbing his back. He seemed to relax a bit.


Bill looked around at all of us.

Everyone nodded except for Richie.

"I mean, I saw bits of a clown nose at the quarry while we were there. If that helps." I put my hand back on my handlebar as we began to walk again.

"Wait, can only virgins see this stuff? Is that why I'm not seeing this shit." Richie squinted his eyes at us.

"Like anyone with half a brain cell would touch you."

Before Richie could argue, we heard yelling from behind the trees we were walking by.

"Oh shit, that's Belch Huggin's car." Wheezy trembled.

"Who?" I turned to him

"We should get out of here." Wheezy grabbed my hand and tried to walk away.

Bill stopped him. "But, isn't that the homeschooled kids bike?"

"What if he's in trouble, Eds?" I tried turned back around.

He reluctantly followed behind me, he didn't let go of my hand.

"Yeah, that's Mike's bike..." Wheezy stared at the bike flustered.

"We have to help him." Beverly looked at me.

"Should we thooough?" Richie pushed his index fingers together.

"Oui!" I grabbed Richies' hand and dragged him and Wheezy down towards the creek.

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