Father

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(Richie P.O.V)
"Eds, please just hurry up." I said in the phone quickly because Eds wasn't cooperating with my plan.
"You can't just break into somebodies house!" Eds screamed into the phone.
"But...are you comeing?" I asked.
"I don't have a choice, cause if I leave you alone, you'll probably get arrested." Eds said.
"Great, see ya." I said and hung up the phone.

20 minutes later

"There you are. I just started to think you weren't going to show." I said in one on my wonderful voices. Eds just stared at me with the most sour expression I've ever seen.
"So...how do we get in?" He asked. I grab his hand and led him behind a tree.
"Promise me you won't call the cops." I said. Eds slowly nodded but his face just said 'Richie why would you even get the god damm thing if you could go to jail for it.' I held out a crowbar, a baseball bat and what really I really scard of was a switch blade.

"Holy shit..." Eds said but then stopped. I got scard for a momment. I mean what if he calls the cops or even worse, bail on me. Eds hand slowly took the switch blade out of my hand to get a closer look at it. "Where the FUCK did you get this from." Eds said with one of the most evilest voice he could make. He throw it straight at me but it missed and hit the tree instead.
"EDDIE, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU!" I scream as Eddie gave me the most cutest look in the entire world. He douged the question by asking another question.
"So, to Stanley's house?"

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Stanley P.O.V)
I was making my way to the kitchen do grab somthing to eat, like dinner. I haven't eaten since my dad told me to stop hanging out with Richie. I miss him. I really do miss him.
"What was that Stan?" I turned around to see my father. "You miss who now?" Holy shit. Was I thinking out loud of something. "You miss Richie, don't you?"
"What if I do?" I said reluckenly. "Are you going to turn Bowers on me?" I could see his face getting red with anger.

"DON'T COMPAIR YOUR FATHER TO SUCH LOW LIVES!" He screamed at me. I was shacking with fear. I didn't know what else to do excep cry into Richie's arms.
"'Father' huh? What sort of father raises his voice at sombody who misses their bestfriend." I say before making a dash to my room locking the door and went to go find my notes. There's one for my 'father', mother, the losers and Richie.

Your jet black hair makes me smile,
Those eyes are like mazes and I can't find my way out,

I prey to those who need my help,
But right now, I need Richie Tozier,
The god of my heart.

These words made me smile as I went to the bathroom.

My short life begins with a friend to none, then 2 to 3, 3 to none.
You came into my life and my heart lit up with joy.
To none, to one.

I slowly take off my clothes and started the cold water.

I love one and only one person.
His name is Richie,
Richie trashmouth Tozier

The water turned red as blood came ozzing out of my newly formed scars. "Richie." I mummble before going to sleep, hopefuly, forever.

(Is he dead. I don't have a clue)

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