Y/N sat up, shocked, scared, sweating. Richie knelt down as a tear rolled down her eye. "Woah, hey!" He said. "Are you okay?"
"Where am I?" I asked.
"Bowers knocked you out after we dumped all of our stuff out," he said. "Clearly, he doesn't care what gender you are."
"Wait, am I a time traveler?"
"Y/N, you were born around the same year as me. You have been out for a while."
"So, that was all a dream?"
"What was?" I hugged him tightly.
"It was nothing.."
(Hah, I tricked ya. I was originally going to leave it as him dead but this probably hurt me more than you so I had to put this chapter. Forgive me if I broke your heart.)
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Stuck With A Trashmouth •°•Richie X Reader•°•
FanfictionIt's 2020 and you're chosen to get sent back to the past for an experiment. Time travel exists but they must test. They send you back but the whole project flops and you get stuck in the summer of 1989. You run into a group of boys, known as the "Lo...
