Tramatic Love Story /Stozier/

chapter eleven

Richie's pov

As Stan ran away from the situation. I quickly knew I had fucked up.

The blonde Draco Malfoy looking one walked towards me. I mean he wasn't as bad as the other three. But he could be. I knew that because he punched me straight in the face. I tried to keep my ground. Slipping a little bit but not falling.

But soon I was on the ground Because I didn't notice the tallest one walk behind me. "Shit" I wispered quietly. As the tall one gripped my head. Well more like my hair.

But it pulled me off the ground. Fuckin painful. Before I knew it Henry was in front of me trying to carve the word Henry into my wrist. I was shaking so it looked a little bit wonky.

"HEY!" I heard mike yell. Shit! Why'd they come back to get me! I am fucked. I was quickly dropped. Henry pulling the knife back. Handing it to the tall one still gripping my head tight. I got the memo. And there was a knife almost touching my throat.

"STAY AWAY FROM HIM!!" Mike yelled starting to run towards me. The knife now touching my throat. I saw mike stop and the other losers take a step back.

I gave mike the look of "please just run I'll be fine" but no words were exchanged. Mike ran the other loser did too. Stan was upset that I didn't let them help me.

But soon the Bowers gang was back on me. Henry finishing carving his name into my wrist. I could tell the tall one liked seeing this. I couldn't see his eyes but I felt them.

Belch and Draco Malfoy kid were on look out know.

Henry stepped back looking at what they had done to me. And he smiled. Fuckin sick basterd. Patrick dropped me finally. They started to leave. But Patrick kicked my side before leaving me on the ground. After I knew they had left.

I started walking home. I didn't look had bad. Just a lil bruise on my jaw. My sides hurt. But not enough to kill me. They name that was carved would be there for a few weeks. Fuck. And the smallest cut on my throat.

As soon as I walked in. I noticed suit cases being packed. It was all my dad's things. I'm glad my mom didn't see me.

I called Stan and the other losers telling them I was alright and that I was gonna stay home the rest of the day. Stan the one getting an I love you at the end. He hung up.

And I went upstairs trying to sneak to the bathroom.

Bang my mom dropped a few things in the floor, looking at me with shocked eyes. "Holy shit! Richard what the hell happened?!" My mom said freaking out. "Mom it's nothing just run in with the Bowers gang. Nothing bad." I replied calmly. "Richard you are not okay. Get your ass over here. And you tell me what exactly happened" walking over to my mom who was sitting down. I told her what happened.

well keeping out the part about me and Stan the man. And replacing it with the losers and I swimming. my mom bandaged my wrist and cleaned the small cut on my neck.

"So mom what's with the boxes full of dad's things?" I questioned "oh we got a divorce. I own the house and have full custody of you. They found out what he does to you so know your my son. No dad anymore. But that's good. It'll be better for us"

I was happy and sad. Knowing some other kid will go through abuse from him.