Losers Need Love Too (Richie Toizer x Reader)

Movie Date

It took you less than an hour to remember where you were during the time that you and the Losers were apart. You remembered that day and destination vividly. Whenever you got to the old building, you could hear the same song you heard whenever you entered the building back in '89.

That building was The Aladdin Movie Theater, and the song was Africa by Toto.

You smiled in reminisce of the fond memories you had to hear, all except for one that was. You smelled the freshly cooked popcorn from the kitchen even though you were at least 15 away from the nearest concession stand. The colorful carpet patterns hadn't changed since you were last there, and the theater still had up posters from movies that came out when you were a kid. The newest installment of the theater were the TVs they had placed on the walls and flyers for the newest movies (Which just so happened to include you and Bill's latest films).

Security was practically non-existent in the building, as none of the teenage staff looked up from their phones when you entered the building no one seemed and didn't seem bothered to even give you any recognition whatsoever. Thankfully, that wasn't an issue for you and you strolled onwards to the hallways that lead to the screening rooms.

When you got to the hallway, it split into two directions. One for rooms 1-5 which was to the left, and one for rooms 6-10 to the right. You turned right, remembering that the theater you were in was room 10. When you got to the end of the hallway, you saw that the room was boarded off with caution tape. You looked around, and once you saw that there were no workers or security cameras, you ducked under the tape and went into the room.

~Flashback~

Once you entered the theater, you took notice that you were easily one of the youngest people in the room. You figured that because the movie you were watching tonight wasn't new. It was just a special screening of a horror movie from the '50s called 'I Was a Teenage Werewolf'. You had seen the movie before once on TV and thought it was neat enough to see in theaters for the night. Besides, it was also an excuse to get out of the house and away from your parents. Your parents loved you, and you knew that it's just that sometimes (Especially in these last few weeks) they had become overbearing.

You took a seat near the middle of the theater and sat in a row that was nearly abandoned by anyone. An elderly couple sat down by the end of the aisle, but you paid them little attention as they didn't bother you. Suddenly, the lights dimmed, and the movie had begun. You took a sip from your drink, ate some popcorn, and enjoyed the movie in peace.

When the movie was over, you were left feeling more relaxed then you should have been considering you had just seen a horror flick. The film's plot was self-explanatory, it was about a teenage werewolf who attacked couples and teens. Instead of leaving the theater right as the credits rolled, you stayed just so you could delay going home. You figured you would leave whenever the credits had stopped rolling and the lights had come up completely in the house.

The film was about halfway through the credits when you noticed that the couple you saw at the beginning of the movie was still sitting at the end of the aisle, but now they were watching you intently. You gave them a small smile. "Is there something you need?" You asked politely. The couple continued to smile at you and didn't say a word.

The elderly woman had silver-white hair and brown eyes. She was extremely pale and extremely skinny. She wore a floral dress. Her husband, on the other hand, was a bit heavier than her and was completely bald. He wore what looked like Sunday clothes. His eyes were blue, but they were as cold as ice.

Breaking the silence was the sound of the couple's drinks falling onto the floor. Before you could get up to clean it for them, the wife bent down to get it, instead, something was wrong. Her hip was connected to her partners. It didn't look like it was done medically if that was even possible, and blood stained the clothes where their hips were conjoined. You held back a gag as you got up, your popcorn and drink spilled on the floor. "I'm just going to go." You said awkwardly as you began to back away.