CRIMINAL {Richie tozier x reader}

17

"life is not a love song..."

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN: found

"Driving me insane."

"How do you mean?" I ask, generally confused. He sighed and looked deep in thought for a minute, then, suddenly, he kissed me.

Rough at first, but then passionate. We pulled back when we needed air, and just stared at each other and smiled.

In the moment, we were so caught up in each other's eyes that we didn't even notice the sirens approaching the lake.

"Shit." Richie snapped out of his gaze. He tried starting up the car, but it wouldn't start. "COME ON." I yelled in frustration. "What do you think I'm DOING." He yelled back.

"GET OUT OF THE VEHICLE, WITH YOUR HANDS UP." A voice spoke from outside. I looked outside and seen at least 20 police officers holding guns, pointing at the vehicle.

I began getting out of the truck, when Richie handed me a gun secretly and mouthed 'i think you're ready.' with a wink. This got my adrenaline pumping.

Me and Richie got out and I put the gun in my back pocket, while raising my hands above my head. While the officers started approaching us, rich nudged me and muttered, 'now.'

I took out the gun and began shooting, Richie joined in with another gun. As I was shooting, having the time of my sad ass life, I felt excruciating pain shooting through my arm, soon after through my leg.

I fell to the floor, soon followed by Richie, holding his shin. I began crying out in pain. About three-four police men approached me, removing the gun from my grasp and dragging me up roughly, into a cop car.

Richie must have been brought to a different one, but right now that wasn't the number one thaught in my mind. "You fucking scumbag. We're taking you to a therapist. No normal teen does shot like this, you psycho."

Something in his words just flipped a switch in me. Maybe it was his tone, or even the sentence or profanities. Either way, he cut deep.

"I'm not psycho, but pigs are meant to be shot. I hate you. I hope you rot in hell, and when I get down there, I'll pick off all your hairs one by one, you little prick." I described, rather calmly, but filled with venom.

I arrived at this huge building, which was rather intimidating. "Are we just going to forget the fact that I'm bleeding out here?" I exclaimed. "No, that's why we're at a fucking hospital you shit."

"You'll be the only one in hospital when I'm done with ya."