The Quiet Girl | Stanley Uris x Reader

the white, wet dress

the song above reminds me of this chapter ^^
warning - just IT stuff..
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Y/N'S POV

I heard a soft knock at my window. I woke up startled, still only wearing my bra and my underwear. I looked over to my window and opened up the blinds, "Stan," I said a little startled and scared.
"Sorry I am here so early," He said with a twinkle in his eyes and sadness in his voice. I rubbed my eyes, turning my back to him to look at the clock. It was 4:15 am. "O-Oh you a-are here ea-early," Still not facing him. He touched my back, I whipped around and grabbed his wrist. I dropped it quickly after seeing his soft curls bounce back.
"I-I'm sorry," I whispered. "What happened last night?" He said grabbing my hand. His hand was soft and he rubbed circles on my hand to calm me down.
"N-Nothing," I said looking down at my bare body, "I should get clothes on," I said standing up. Stanley held my hand tighter, pulling me back down onto the bed. "Y/N, just wear this," He handed me his sweater that was over his button up shirt.

TIME SKIP

It was about 7:45 am and Stanley was still here, laying next to me watching me draw the bird that decided to sit on my windowsill. A heard a loud knock on my door. I sat up, looking at Stanley, "Hide."
He rolled off my bed, running into my closet seconds before my father opened the door. "Y/N, I am off the work."
"O-Okay D-Daddy," I said not looking up, my hand still warm where Stanley's hand was minutes before. He walked over to me and lifted my chin up, my eyes closed tightly. "Who's sweater is that Y/N?"
I panicked, "M-Mine, I-I just fo-found it i-in m-m-my closet." He looked at me up and down and then walked over to my closet. My heart started beating, if he saw Stanley, I would never be left alone again. 

He swung open the closet door and my hear settled a little bit, I could see Stanley's hand jerk back behind my clothes. My father pulled out my short white dress, he handed it to me. "Wear this, it makes you look beautiful."
I grabbed the dress and he stood there waiting for me to change, I took off Stanley's sweater replacing it with the dress. "Much better," My father said, grabbing my hair pulling me close to his chest. "I love you Y/N," He kissed my forehead, turn8!- and walking out of my room. I waited until I heard his car drive away before walking to my closet to get Stanley out. 

I opened the door back up and he was just standing there, hands and fist almost turning red. I looked up at him, grabbing his sweater that my father threw on the ground. Stanley ran at me and hugged me tightly, throwing his sweater back on the ground. I wrapped my arms around his neck and breathed in his scent. He smelt like sugar and firewood. I pulled back away from him and grabbed his sweater, slipping it over my head. 

TIME SKIP - STAN'S POV

I watched as Y/N made her way around the kitchen, she smiled when she caught me looking at her. She grabbed the apple from the center of her dining room table, "Y-You want o-one?"
I shook my head, watching her slip the apple into her hand. She grabbed my wrist softly and pulled me out of her house, locking it behind her. She set the apple in the the basket of her bike. She smiled at me again before hopping on her bike and riding next to me.

TIME SKIP - Y/N'S POV

"That's poison ivy..that's poison ivy, and that's poison ivy." Stanley stated, pointing to basically every plant that surrounded us.
"Where..where's the poison ivy?" Eddie asked. 

"No where. Not every fucking plan is poison ivy, Stanley." Richie stated and I said quietly, "Y-You should l-listen t-to him, h-he is a-a boy sc-scout." Richie looked at me, "Damn, the hottie talks."

Stanley grabbed my hand hesitantly. "Well...I'm starting to get itchy." Eddie said, completely ignoring me. 

"Do you use the same bathroom as your mother?" Richie questioned, walking into the large tunnel. "Sometimes, yeah." Eddie replied. "Then you probably have krabbe's," Richie said and then turned back at us. 

"Aren't you guys coming in?" Richie asked Eddie, Stanley, and I.
"Nuh-uh, that's grey water." Eddie shook his head. "What the hell is grey water?" Richie asked and Eddie bit his lip. "It's basically piss and shit, so I'm just telling you, you guys are splashing around in millions of gallons of Derry pee."

"W-Whoa, y-you know a l-lot a-about that," I said to Eddie. Ignoring me again he looked at Richie. Richie was holding a stick from the grey water. "Doesn't smell like caca to me, senor."
"Are you kidding me right now? Have you ever heard of a staff infection?! Eddie yelled.
"Oh, I'll show you a staff infection!" Richie yelled back throwing the stick at Eddie. I glanced at Bill and my eyes widened when I saw him slowly picking up a dirty tennis shoe. I almost fell backwards but Stanley grabbed me before I landed in the mud.
"Guys!" Bill yelled and Richie and Eddie stopped arguing. "Shit, don't tell me that's-" Stan started as Bill held a flashlight over the object, a white shoe. 

"No, Georgie wore galoshes.." Bill said. "Who's sneaker is it?" Eddie asked and Richie observed the shoe and Eddie from farther away. "Betty Ripsom's." He said.
"Oh shit, oh god, oh fuck! I don't like this!" Eddie exclaimed and Richie smiled a bit. "How do you think Betty feels? Splashing around these tunnels with only one frickin' shoe?" Richie hopped on one foot and we all gave him death stares. He stopped immediately. 

Bill started walking further into the tunnel, Richie following him. "Eddie come on," He said and then I started to pull my hair back before Stanley shook his head at me.
"If my mom found out that I'd been playing down here, she'd have an aneurysm. I'm serious." Bill looked back at all three of us. "If I w-were Betty Ripsom, I'd want us to find me.. G-G-Georgie, too." Bill stuttered.
"What if I don't want to find them? I mean no offense, Bill, but I don't want to end up like Geo-" Eddie stopped before finishing that sentence. "I don't want to go missing either," Eddie finished looking at Bill with tears filling in his eyes.

"He has a point.." Stanley said quietly. "Yuh-Yuh-You too?" Bill questioned with sadness in his voice. "It's summer! We're suppose to be having fun. This isn't fun.. this is scary and disgusting." Stanley said, looking partially over at me.

I turned around and saw him before anyone else. "Ben," I whispered. Ben was my friend from the library. The splashes came before anyone heard me. I ran down to him soaking the bottom of my dress, I saw him covered in blood and dirt. I placed a hand on the deep H on his stomach.

Chapter two! I had fun writing this one! I hope you enjoyed this chapter and I hope you are having a great day/night and I will hopefully write another chapter tomorrow night! So watch for that! goodbye <3