Reddie Greaser Au

history

They where sitting in Eddie's floor,reading through there history books trying to find a guy from history that was easy to do a report on

"UUUUUUUUGH" richie groaned, Eddie looked over at richie on his bed his head upside down at the edge of the bed making it to where some of his stomach is exposed,he was so scrawny you could almost count his ribs,Eddie could feel a blush lurk over his face. "This sucks worse then getting beaten by bowers"

"Your comparing getting beaten to a bloody pulp to a history assignment"
"Yes"
"Crap its 4:58, I gotta go and so do you"
"No,no,no,no"

Richie started to hyperventilate rushing to grab his stuff. Eddie was trying to help him calm down but he ran out the door to quickly .

Richies POV

No,no,no,no,no hes going to murder me my dads gonna kill me,no please

I ran to my house as fast as I could but soon while I was running I guess henry sall me and was bored so him and his buds speeded the car twords me, I jumped out of the way scraping my knee on the road, ruining my shirt and jeans.

It didnt matter that my knee hurt like hell.

I ran home and carefully opend the door. My dad was standing there, I look up at him, my whole body trembling in fear.

He grabbed me by the neck and threw me to the ground.

"Your going with out dinner,you mutt"

My mother had died a couple of years ago,my dad always been awful but it's gotten worse sense her death. He doesnt work so were in alot of debt and he doesnt buy food so I have to skip meals alot, plus he takes meals away as punishment.

I ran up to my room,lit a cigarette and cried.

Eddie's pov.

Me stanly,Beverly and a couple of my other guys were at one side of the creek at the barrens (where the rock war happens in the movie) while henry and his gang were on the other side.

5 minutes later we were all pummeling eachother,I was fighting henry we were both punching at each other.

I had this unknown source of anger twords him. Maybe it because we're rivals or.........its because he hurts richie.

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Time skip after the fight.

Eddie's POV

I walk into my house cautiously.

If my ma were to see me like this she would have an aneurysm.

I had a black eye,a bloody lip and a couple of other blemishes but nothing to bad,but yet my mom loves to over exaggerate things. When I was younger my mom wouldn't even let me compeat in sports because of my asthma. Its actually extremely mild to the point I barely even need my inhaler. It's been like a year sense I've used that thing. I don't even think I actually have asthma.

Luckly my mom wasnt home,so I walked over to the medicine cabinets and got the first aid kit.

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Richies POV

I'm sitting in my room listening to queen.  The song bohemian rhapsody had just started.

I take another drag of the cigerate and take another drink of whiskey straight from the bottle and sit there.

About 20 minutes later I decide to leave

I set the bottle down,put out my cigarette and sneak out through my window.

If I remember correctly kaspraks not far from here.

I start walking in the direction of Eddie's house,and when I got there I suddenly got really nervous, I didnt know why but I suddenly just wanted to turn back. I didnt want to put the weight of my problems on him.....but I knocked anyways.

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Eddie's POV

I heard a knocking at the door and looked through the peek hole to see it was richie. I opend the door and when he saw me he looked surprised.

"Damn kasprak,when you said that you had stuff to do I didnt thing you were talking a bout a gang fight" richie said lightly smiling at me. It made my heart flutter.

I see his neck and he had hickeys......no bruises they were bruises caus they were too lined up to be hickeys.

"Either you had some fun,or had an issue with someone"
"What?" He questioned
I pointed at his neck.
"Well maybe, these are hickeys"
"Your too annoying for anyone to ever  want to give you hickeys"

He gave me a fake offended look and gasped over dramatically

"I bet you wish you gave these to me" he said with a malicious grin.

I could feel a red tint grow on my face.  I quckley flip him off and we both walk in.

We go in ny bedroom and richie flops himself on my bed. I sit on the floor and realize that he smells of alcohol and cigarettes but most of my freinds do too,so I pay no mind to it.

"So tozier,what brings ya back here?"
"I guess I was bored"
"But on a serious note,what happens to your neck?"
"I just got in a fight with someone,that's all"
"By that you mean you got your a** beat"
"Screw you" he said throwing a pillow at me. We both started laughing.

"Hey richie?"
"Yeah?"
"How long has henry been a problem for ya?"
"Well sense about........the 3rd grade"
"8 YEARS"
"Yeah,I mean I haven't really been counting,and it didnt get bad until around the 7th grade"
"Ya know I'm real sorry you have to deal with that sh** everyday".
"Well,it is what it is"
"Well what it is,is stupid"
"Damn Ed's,you really care about me" richie said grinning.
"No,like I said,your a human being and dont deserve to be treated like that" I feel a blush creep on to my face again and ignore it.