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trigger warning: self harm

richie sighed when he heard the front door open. he quickly climbed out of his window rather messily. then he ran to his bike, quickly mounted it, and rode it to beverly's house. he knocked on her door, anxious, even though whoever entered his house, probably his mother, wouldn't find him. when he said why he was there, she quickly accepted him in. they bounced up the stairs, glad beverly's awful dad wasn't home.

he practically threw himself into one of her chairs, slumping, throwing his head back, and sighing. beverly cocked an eyebrow before leaning towards him.

she pointed a plastic spoon, one she was eating with, at him accusingly. "a little birdie, also known as the small boy, eddie kaspbrak, said you two fucked!" beverly winked, richie rolled his eyes, "just kidding. but he said you guys kissed and are going on a date."

"well," he said, clearing his throat, "that birdie is correct."

beverly jumped up, she was giggling, it was clear she was ecstatic, "oh my god, finally, i've been waiting for you guys to finally suck it up and admit your undying love for each other."

richie just rolled his eyes, he was tired and thought he might pass out, "i think im gonna hit the hay soon." beverly just nodded her head in acknowledgement. but before richie brushed his teeth, he decided to text eddie.

richie: edssss.. before i sleep, i need to ask u can u come to either my place or bev's tmrw... i wanna c u

eds<3: k, as long as you bruSH UR DAMN TEETH

richie: damn fiesty aren't cha eds?

eds<3: shit up, go to sleep

eds<3: shut*

he went to sleep, and all went smoothly, until he had a nightmare..

eddie laughed at richie, "you really think i would someone like you? you're pathetic. disgusting, absolutely disgusting. i never want to see you again." he said, laughing as he walked away. tears streamed down richie's face as he ran to his house, running into his bathroom. he picked up a pocket knife he had before running the cold weapon swiftly across his thighs, blood streaming out. not too much, though. he never thought he would do this again, but he did. everyone hated him.

DISGUSTING

FAGGOT

ABSOLUTELY HIDEOUS

he cut at his thighs before slitting his wrists and passing out on the floor.

he started losing conscious before he woke up, gasping. he grabbed his sheets before looking at his wrists. he sighed in relief when he saw nothing. but damn did he really need to forget that nightmare.

he knew the perfect solution.

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