Sweet Serial Killer

Mistakes

Eddie Kaspbrak wasn't a normal boy in their town. He was small but fiesty and had the strength of someone the size of Henry Bowers and he was Gay. But the biggest difference was that he was a murderer. Yes Eddie Kaspbrak, the sweet innocent doe eyed boy. He had a taste for blood and he was on a war path to get more. Let's take a trip down memory lane to the first day little Eddie had started his murderous streak.

September 3rd, 1992

Eddie Kaspbraks 16th birthday. This will be the day that Eddie remembers up in to his old age. The losers club minus Richie  had been at the arcade goofing around and having a good time. The time was around 5:30 in the evening and the losers had settled down for pizza and cake.

"Open my present first," Bev smiled huge as she pushed a newspaper wrapped box in to his hand.

Eddie carefully shed the box of it's crappy newspaper wrapper that just had articles of chief bowers and some other ads about the ice cream parlor.

"I w-wuh-wonder what it i-is" Bill spat out with a cheeky smile.

"Probably an aspirator case labeled 'eddie kaspbrak is a virgin', with a glitter trigger" Eddie heard the deep voice he memorized by heart come up behind him.

In unison the whole losers club said in annoyance "Beep beep Richie!" They all groaned.

Richie sighed in defeat and sat in between Ben and Mike.

"I'm sorry I'm late Eds, had some troubles getting out of the house. You know how it is." Richie was looking down and leaning back trying to make himself as little as possible. Eddie noticed.

"Hey 'Chee it's okay, really. You made it just in time for dinner and dessert." Eddie spoke softly and refused to break eye contact with Richies Solemn face.

Everyone looked at each other and gave soft and knowing looks. Feeling instantly bad for how they treated him when he arrived. Everyone except Eddie who was still staring at Richie like if he looked away the boy he grew to love as more than just a friend would disappear.

Bev groaned with annoyance and elbowed Eddie, "Open my gift now please, I put a lot of work in to it."

Richie looked up to see Eddie staring at him like he was standing in front of Michael Jackson himself, speaking of Michael Jackson, Richie could hear the faint words of 'Black or White' playing on the radio. He was on his dangerous world tour and Eddie had been obsessed with this song when it first came out last year.

"Eddie!" Bev, Ben, and Stan had shouted at the same time.

Eddie quickly turned his head to look at his friends, a slight blush creeping up his face. "Sorry guys." He said apologetically. He started to open the box and a smile quickly appeared on his face when he pulled out a pocket knife with the words 'Lover' carved on to the handle. First mistake.

Eddie continued to open gifts from everyone. Stan had got him a book about medicine so he could tell exactly what his mother was forcing in to his system, a thoughtful gift that Eddie had greatly appreciated. Ben had got Eddie a brand new Fanny pack that had so many compartments that Eddie was sure he'd get lost. He gave Ben a hug and thanked him. Bill got Eddie a new pair of red shorts that had a rainbow stripe going down each side, he got a kiss on the cheek from Eddie who had nearly combust with joy. Mike got Eddie a journal with a picture of Michael Jackson on the front of it and Eddie let out a squeal and hugged Mike extremely hard. He gave everyone more hugs and said 'thank you' a minimum of 50 times.

Everyone turned to look at Richie. Richie just slid an envelope across the table with shaking hands, "happy birthday eds". Everyone looked at the envelope confused and watched Eddie. Eddie opened the envelope and pulled out two VIP tickets to Michael Jacksons concert on September 13th 1992 in Paris, with it included 2 first class airplane tickets for a round-trip and a pass for a paid hotel room. Eddie stared at the items in front of him with shock plastered on his face.