You were being dragged, pain shooting through your body. You open your eyes to see the floor, your hands being grabbed by something. You looked around and saw the familiar floral coat.
"Richie...?" You said quietly, only getting a grunt in return. You looked up to see a gloved hand wrapping its fingers around both your hands. The same deal was with who you thought was Richie. After a while, you were harshly set down, forced not to make a noise. But, the clown probably already heard you call your 'friend's' name. Then, pressure was applied to your back, making you huff loudly. You were kicked over, now on your back. You opened your eyes to see the clown look down at you, it's yellow eyes staring into yours with an evil grin. It turned to the boy, now resting on his stomach, kicking him over as well. It was Richie, you could tell by the large glasses, that were now cracked, and the dark brown hair.
You attempted to stand without making a noise and succeeded, but the clown must-of had very good hearing because he twisted his body to look at you. You squealed, pressed against a wall as it dashed towards you, throwing you away from the wall. You hissed in pain as you scrapped against the cement. There were a bunch of noises surrounding you, but soon, it narrowed down to one. The pattering of feet. The clown-like monster twisted its body to look at the direction of where they came from. He ran over, giving you time to crawl over to Richie.
You nudge him. No response. You nudged him again, except more harshly. No response. Biting your lip, you slapped him. He shot up, his eyes widened. You tumbled backwards, shocked. He looked over at you, his breath heavy.
"Wh- why did you come here...?" He breathed out, his eyes narrowing through the glasses. You sighed.
"To save you.. I saw that you were missing on the news, then I heard screams.." You responded, turning your head as you heard shouts.
"C-C'mo-mon gu-guys! W-We hav-have to g-get R-R-Richie!" A stuttering boys voice shouted out, making you sigh. Great, nobody knew you existed.
"What about the girl? I saw him hanging out with a girl a few days ago.. She went missing right after he did." Said another voice, yet more feminine. The girl from the first day you two met.. You scrambled up, running, more of limping than running, towards where the clown went.
cliff-hanger? more like me being lazy. hope you enjoyed the chapter!
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Fanfictionthis is for you mackenzie you better be happy. this is also for all those it fangirls. none of the edits or pictures are mine.