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Chapter 14: Trouble

Richie's dad stood in the doorway.

"Oh fuck." Bev said.

"Where the hell is my son!" He shoved Bev out of the way.

"Scott!!" She yelled.

"Who is I-

"His dad.." Bill looked at him in shock.

"Hey! Where the hell is my son!!!" He dashed towards Scott. He shoved him, but he shoved back. "Get out! Right now! Or I'm calling the police!!"

"Oh yeah? I'll be the one calling the fucking police, you practically kidnapped him! Now where the fuck is he?!!!"

"Don't act like you care! I know the way you treat that b-

"You know nothing!" He pushed him to the ground.

"S-Scott!!" Bill yelled.

Scott threw a punch, knocking him over.

He kicked him in his stomach twice, taking him down. "I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU DONT TELL M-

"I AM NOT LETTING YOU HURT THAT KID ANYMORE!!"

Everyone watched in fear, it's not like they could do anything except call the cops. Wentworth eventually got hold of him and threw him to the ground. He started choking him, leaving the others shocked.

"LEAVE HIM ALONE!!" Bill yelled, throwing a punch.

"BILL NO!!" Stan yelled.

He threw Bill across the room, straight into the glass cabinet. Stan ran towards him, helping him out. Wentworth laughed, and continued choking him. The door swung open, to both boys arriving to the scene in fear.

"DAD!!!" Eddie cried.

"NO!!!" Richie yelled and dashed towards him. He shoved his father off Scott and attacked him.

Eddie ran to his father, helping him out. "D-DAD ARE YOU OKAY?! DAD!!"

"There you are!" Wentworth chuckled, grabbing Richie tightly by his arm and holding him down.

"You go on a date with that fag-

Richie just exploded, he punched his father as hard as he could. Taking a lamp and slamming it across his face. Then things just got worse from there.

"NO RICHIE!!!" Eddie yelled.
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Eddie POV:
"Ugh fuck..." I groaned in pain. I opened my eyes, blinking a couple times to see clearly. My heads spinning, and Im in my bed, "What happened..?" Just as I talked I felt pain as my lip stretched out, I touched it and it burned. What the hell happened? Shit is my dad okay?! Is Richie?!

I tried getting up but it hurt, I saw a bruise on my stomach. His dad. Fuck he's strong. I can hear faint talking in the living room, but it was very quiet. Like the storm just hit and now it was calm. I eventually crawled out of bed and looked in my mirror.

"Fuck..." There's a deep gash on my cheekbone and my lip is busted. My eye is red, and my stomach fucking burns. I touched it lightly and it stung.

"Wait...I think I..saved Richie.." My eyes widened in realization and I walked out my room, slowly making my way into the living room.
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"I'm so sorry Scott..." Richie sighed.

"It ain't your fault kid."

"But it is.."

"It's not. How's your eye?"

Richie shrugged, "not bad.. How's your head?"

"Eh, it's fine. Just my throat is pretty tight."

"Where's Bill?" Richie looked at Bev.