You'll Float With Us

But who fell down the well

Eddie wrapped the bandages around Bev's arm, tell her to stay still. "Ok so this town is weird" Will declaimed. "Yup. But it's home, I guess" Mike H said. After Bev was all bandages, Eddie started on Aiden. He cleaned her slice on her side as well as her scratched cheek. He cleaned up Richie and Ben's bloody faces and cuts. "Ok anyone else?" He said jokingly. Mike called him over, as he cleaned El noise. "No um why do Richie and I look so similar?". "Maybe your brothers" Eddie replied jokingly. Mike W smiled then Eddie walked away. "Ok so I gotta go home, I have to go take my pills," Eddie said, hoping On his bike and biking off. "Guess it's just us," Richie said, as a car pulled up. "Shit, hide me," Bev said quickly, causing her friends to stand in front of her. "Where is she?" Her father asked, angrily. Lucas recognized that anger. He's seen it in Billy. Her father walked up to bill, causing him so shake slightly. "I said... Where is SHE!?" Now he was yelling. Bev pushed her friends out of the way and walked up to her father. "Here". He grabbed her by her bandaged arm and yanked her into the car. They could hear him ask "What the hell did they do to you?". Then he drove off as fast as he could get his car to go.

"Aiden, I know you're in pain, but we gotta go home or dad will kill us. So hop on the back of my bike, and hold on fucking tight" Richie said, helping his sister get on the bike. She was able to see were little through her eyes refusing to stay open. She waved goodbye and finally gave in to the tiredness, closing her eyes. Richie waved goodbye to his friends and started peddling.

"So Bevie, what did they do to you?" Her father asked her. "Nothing Daddy" She replied. Her father stopped the car outside and locked the door, trapping her inside. "Now Bevie, Tell Me the truth" Her father grabbed her wrists. "I am!" She cried out, as her father frightened his grip. Once her father let go, she had red grips all over her. She rushed into her room and slammed the door shut, letting tears escape from her eyes. She hated this, hated coming home to a drunk, sexually abusive father. She wasn't a human in this house, she was a maid and a toy. Used for cleaning and pleasure. "I can't do this anymore. I just want to stop this, stop everything. I swear, the only thing keeping me here are the losers" Bev said, wrapping her head in her sleeve. She felt hot tears falling down her face, as she wiped her eyes. She had mascara all down her sleeve, making them black. "Shit" she whispered, so her father couldn't hear. She looked in the mirror and saw her bandaged had blood escaping. Do I have any bandages in the house? She thought to herself, as she rushed into the bathroom, to find a first ad kid. As she searched her cabinet for a first aid kit, she heard a voice. She thought it was her father, but it sounded like it was from the drain. She slowly looked over to see a balloon with its string down the drain. The balloon was written on, saying "But who fell down the well?". Then it popped, splatting blood on the sink. She let out a yelp, but no words came out. She fell to the floor as she backed up. Hot tears continued to fall down her face as she tried desperately to scream. No noise would escape her mouth, it was like she was making no noise at all. After she stopped trying, she ran into her room and locked the door behind her. She grabbed the secret phone, the one her father didn't take.

GROUP CALL

Bev: GUYS!

Mike H: WOW stop yelling

Bev: We have a problem

Eddie: What kind of problems?

Bev: What do you think a huge problem could be. It's back

Richie: But how, we pushed it down the well

Bev: The balloon said, "But who fell down the well" Meaning we pushed someone else down the well.

Ben: Um. I think I know who...

Then Ben explained the story, with Max, and the large tooth.