Worst Of You

No. 10

An: haha I guess you could say I haven't updated this since last year, Im funny

Tw: slurs and abuse

But none of that happened.

On the way to Stan's Richie kept fiddling with his fingers while his mind went over a thousand scenarios of what could happen. Some scared him yet some excited him, but that didn't stop the fact that in general he was shitting himself.

Stan sat on his bed staring at the floor rehearsing what he was going to say. When he heard the door bell ring he snapped out of his thoughts and braced himself, going downstairs opening it to see Richie, it was awkward. The tall boy allowed him come inside before leading him upstairs.
They got into Stan's room quietly. Neither of them said a word, not even hi.
Richie sat down on the bed while Stan sat infront of him.
They both just looked at each other silently. Nothing but the wind blowing through the trees could be heard.

It felt like 4 long hours that passed and still nothing. Reality is that it was only 2 minutes but due to how quiet and still the two were, it felt longer. Richie finally spoke, "so- what was it you needed to talk about?" Stan nodded a little and shifted around a bit, "Um yeah, it's about the party."
"Oh, again, I'm sorry about what happened." Richie rubbed the back of his neck thinking it was going to be about how he wanted to smash.
"Hey no don't worry, it's about something else." They both made eye contact and fell silent for a second or two, "you said something that's been keeping me up at night."
Richie felt a black hole just form in his lower stomach, his throat felt tighter as a tingle feeling swelled up in his face. "What did I say?" Stan coughed a little, looking at his hands before back up at Richie, trying to think of how to put it into the right words. "Is it true that... you're gay." Richie mouth ran dry but he slowly nodded. "Right, well.. At the party I took you into the room as you know and when we were cuddling..." Stan paused for a moment, Richie's heart was slamming against his chest and boy it ached. Bad.

Stan opened his mouth to say something but was cut off hearing something hit the side of the house. To Richie's curioustity and to stop this awkward conversation, he got up and peaked out through the window, that still had the cardboard on. Henry with his goons had been throwing shit at the house, and the new member was joining him.
Danny.

Richie sighed and moved away, "it's Henry and Dan." Stan rolled his eyes, "great."

Bang
A rock hit the house. Stan looked down wondering what to do.
"Hey! Can you fuck off!" Richie yelled, Stan jumped up and grabbed him, "Chee stop."
Henry laughed out loud, "Oh your little faggot friend is with you huh flamer." Richie clenched his fists and pushed past Stan to go out to the group of dicks. Stan ran after him, "Chee get back." He demanded, but Richie was stubborn and didn't listen. The small boy stormed up to the mullet and whacked him across the face, causing him to stumble back. "You've got to be kidding me." Stan ran up behind Richie and grabbed him, "Richie."
Richie let out a growl, he leant forward trying to get to them but didn't struggle too much. Danny walked up to Richie standing in front of him, teasing him with the fact that all Stan had to do was let go. "You're pathetic." Dan snickered looking down at him.
"Stan let go." Richie grumbled, "Richie I'm not going to let you get hurt!"
But Dan rolled his eyes, "Come on Stan. Let the little shit loose." Richie growled again, tugging at Stan's arms.
"No! I know what Richie is capable of and I don't want him in trouble." Dan started laughing, "Weak! You're just a fucking pussy." Stan ignored him and held Richie back, "Richie.. please calm down."
"Fuck you both, you're both pathetic faggots."

Stan had enough, he loosen his grip and Richie easily got out, tackling Danny down to the ground punching him in the face over and over again before he ended up breaking his nose, leaving Danny covered in blood and bruises. Bowers shot Stan a glare, going after him, he backed Stan up into a tree and hit him.
Richie jumped off Danny running his ass off to the pair of them, grabbing Henry off of Stan before beating him.