Oh, my love //: Reddie:\\

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eddie*

"Did anyone bring any snacks?" I asked, making eye contact with everyone as stood around the truck.

"Wasn't my job," Stan said, throwing his bag into the back.

"Or mine," Bill said.

"Yeah, I know that, but usually someone would-," I went to ramble, being cut off my Bev.

"Hey, guys?" Her smooth honey like voice cut me off. "What about Mike?"

"What about him?" Richie looked at her. I could feel his anger radiate off of him.

Bev fiddled around with her bag in her fingers. "Don't you think we should give him a heads up about what's happening? At least about Pennywise?" She looked to all of us.

"Bev has a point, Richie. Mike has helped us a lot, and we were friends for the longest time." Ben said.

Richie rolled his eyes. "And you all saw just how quickly he turned on us too." He said sharply, not wanting to talk about it anymore. "We're on our way out anyway." He mumbled.

I grabbed his arm softly. "Richie, it's the right thing to do." I said.

He sighed, seeming irritated. "Eddie, if you want to warn that two faced prick, then be my guest. I'm getting the fuck out of here. I'm tired of wasting time!" He yelled.

I know that he's just going through something, we all are, but him raising his voice made me jump.

"I-I'm sorry." He said. He looked at me, trailing his eyes down, staring at the pavement. "It's just, you'll never know what it felt like," he spoke, his voice cracking. "-seeing you like that. It was sheer pain, and knowing that I couldn't do shit about it was worse. I-we got lucky, one time. We can't take anymore risks." He grabbed my hands, looking up at me.

I smiled softly. "I didn't know you cared that much." I felt my cheeks blush a little.

"Are you kidding me? Of course I care. I fucking love your spastic ass," he pulled me in for a kiss.

I happily kissed him back. "Richie, I love you too." I said. We both rested our foreheads together. "I know... it wasn't the best, Richie, almost loosing me, but if we don't at least try and warn Mike, I don't think I can live with myself." I said softly.

He sighed, nodding. "At least take Bev and Ben with you, hm? We'll go get you snacks?" He asked, peppering kisses all over my cheeks.

I giggled. "Of course, right guys?" I looked to Bev and Ben.

They nodded. "Yeah, we'll go with you, Eddie!" Bev smiled.

I looked back at Richie. "Good." He pressed a kiss to my head. "Take my bat incase crazy eyes comes around, yeah?" Richie handed me his bat.

"Fuck yeah." I chuckled, kissing his lips.

"Get a room all ready, geesh," Stan scoffed lightly heartedly.

Richie and I chuckled. We pulled away as he threw my bag into the back of the truck. "C'mon, guys," I waved to Bev and Ben.

All three of us walked off. "Where do you think he'll be?" Ben questioned, walking down the side walk.

"Maybe at the farm? Quarry? He could be anywhere." Beverly sighed.

"Maybe we'll get lucky and just spot him somewhere?" I suggested.

"How about we check at the arcade? Bowers is always there, maybe mike is with him again?" Ben said.

I nodded. "Actually, that's a good idea, Ben."

It was a rather short walk to the arcade, the sun setting over the town. It gave me an eerie vibe. Well, walking around town in the dark isn't the best thing to do, nor is it on my to-do-list.

We walked in, not seeing many people yet. I walked around, and as luck would have it, I saw Mike with Bowers. I walked over, the other two following me. I made sure I had a tight grip on the bat just in case.

Bowers had a bandage over his nappy head, probably because of Richie. He stood up, in a threatening tone. "The fuck are you doin here?" His goons stood along with him. Mike rolled his eyes at us.

I held the bat up at him. "Don't. I'm here to talk to Mike." I warned him.

He pushed the bat out of his face. "I don't think he wants to talk to you, any of you." He eyed us.

"Well, you can tell mike that Pennywise is back and out for revenge." I spat, loudly. I stared at mike. "We're leaving, out of town to Ben's place, far away. After graduation, we're gone for good." I said.

Mike seemed to have a regretful expression as he stared off.

"If you don't pull your head out of you ass, you're going to die, and IT won't stop." I said.

It was silent between all of us, other than kids playing the games and people shouting.

"Now leave." Bowers said.

"Oh, we are." I looked up at him. "You are a mullet wearing freak." I grumbled out. I turned and grabbed Bev and Ben and pulled them out.

"Why is he being so different?" Bev said softly.

I shrugged. "I have no idea." I sighed. "He's so mean now," I complained.

"Yeah, it's-it's weird and creepy though. I don't like seeing him like this." Ben said.

I nodded I agreement. "Yeah, who the fuck joins Bowers?" I scoffed with a chuckle. "He's a sadistic freak!"