Fuck off / / Reddie

IT

Richies POV

I wake up the same way I always do, my parents yelling and being a pain in my ear. I walk out as my father was yelling at me but I didn't give a shit actually I don't give a single fuck, to be honest.

I walk to school in a good mood surprisingly.  All I could think about was that kiss with Eddie, it was just perfect. I can't wait to see Eddie and talk to him. I hope it'll be like old times but something more something...better. I make to the class on time for once in my life but saw no Eddie. I knew he wouldn't be late it's Eddie we're talking about here.
I wait a little while longer until the bell rung and class began.

Is Eddie not coming because of me? Was it the kiss? Did he not like it or maybe he Regrets kissing me. Damn my negative thoughts are eating me up I just need someone to reassure me it's not my fault and he's probably at the doctors or something.

The only person I talked about this stuff was Bill and Stan. But they both hate me now, so what am I suppose to do? Hmmm maybe I should try and talk to them? No no it'll be weird.....Bill kinda scares me
When he looks at me and Stan doesn't really do anything. So I guess maybe I'll try to talk to Stan?
Ya ya that sounds good I'll give it a shot.

Eddies POV

" Ed's" someone whispered. 

I opened my eyes hearing someone call for me. Except they said Ed's only one person calls me that and it's Richie. I look around seeing it was noting and the sun shining threw my yellow curtains. But I didn't see anyone in my room.

Maybe I was just imagining it.

I walk out of bed seeing I was still wearing my cloths from yesterday.

" Gross." I said to myself.

I walk over to my closet and pick out a orange
T-shirt and red shorts with long white socks, I mean might as well dress comfy since I'm staying home.

As I was done getting dressed and brushing my hair neatly to the side i heard it again.

" Ed's"

I turned around and saw nothing again.

I heard it again but this time it was as if the person was whispering right into mr ear.

" Ed's!!"

I jumped and turned around and saw once again nothing. At this point i was getting creeped out.

" EDDIE!" It yelled.

I didn't dare look back I was to Afraid to do so. 
I started to shake a bit and slowly put down my hair brush. " there's nothing there Eddie." I say to myself.
" your fine, your ok it's not IT. IT's dead." I say trying to reassure myself.

I slowly walked out of my room not looking behind me. I walked out into the hall way letting go of a breath I didn't know I was holding in. Everything was quite all I could hear was the clock ticking, guess Sonia's at work. I'm close to walking down the status when I hear heavy and uneven breathing from right behind me. I could feel the hot breath touching my neck giving me goosebumps.

A boney slimes hand grabs onto my left shoulder.
Just by seeing the hand I could tell it was a person with a serious illness, it was so disgusting and disturbing I can't describe it.

" Time to Float."

I turn around and see that same hideous man I saw 3 years ago. It leaned in close to me almost touching my face. It's smelt of a dead body. ( 🤢 sorry )

My body froze and I could tell I was gonna faint.

* Gasp * (I'm sorry idk how to write it hope you understand.)

I eyes closed shut and I fell backwards falling down the stairs.

My alarm went on for me to take my pills and I opened my eyes. And saw IT right in front of me.
He grabbed my neck so tightly that now he as lifting me off of the floor. I was gasping for air hitting his arm trying to get IT to let me go.

{ Stanley's POV }

Eddies not here today. It's almost rare for him to not come he hasn't been at school for a while I wounded what happened. I'll try and see him after school if his fat ass mom would let me.

It was lunch time. I walked into the cafeteria going straight to the Losers table, I was a couple of feet away just enough to for you to hear a conversation.
Richie can to me with a soft smile.

" Hey Stanley." He said nervously

" Hey Richie, is something wrong?" I asked

I know he's been a real jerk. After Eddie left he did and said a lot fucked up shit to me and the club. So now we aren't friends anymore. But for some reason I don't mind talking to him I really don't care it seems like he's in stress. And even though we aren't friends he helped me a lot.

" Um no not really....how are you?" He asked.

" I'm doing great I assume the same applies to you?"

" uh-ya I'm good."

He looked around to see if people were looking at him I guess he was watching out for Henry and his Gang.

" Can I talk to you in private?" He asked Cautiously.

" What the Fuck are you doing here?" Bill asked.

Wow for once in his life the guy didn't stutter.
I like Bill I really do but sometimes he can be an asshole.

" What's your problem!? I'm talking to Stan not YOU!" Richie yelled in stress.

I hate it when people yell it ruins my mood.

" He doesn't wanna t-talk to you! FUCK off!!" He yelled.

Richie was silent.

" Shut the FUCK UP BILL!" I yelled.

" Richie was talking to ME not YOU so just sit there and shut your mouth!"

Everyone in club looked at me in shook. It wasn't like me to yell and if I did it was never at Bill.

I took Richies arm and went to the bathroom. Walked into a stall and locked it.

" What's up?"

He just started at me with his mouth open like some fool.

" Stop looking at me like that man your creeping me out."

" Sorry it's just I didn't know you could do that."

" Why wouldn't I? Your my friend."

{ Eddie's POV }

IT licked my face. I could feel the hot damp breath against my face. ITS rough tongue licking my cheek. He threw me across the room and I hit the wall.
I feel to the ground my vision blurry only seeing A red balloon floating across the Kitchen. My eyes closed shut and everything went black.

End of chapter 7!

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