Fuck you, bro (Richie Tozier x Male!Reader)

•Three•

Three | You're a weird clown

Word Count: 1017

Warnings: Bullying, foul language, scary clown, blood, underage drinking, inappropriate comments, lying/manipulating.

Song for chapter 3 - "So High" by Blackbear.

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I ran like The Devil was chasing after me. I checked the time on my wrist watch. It had '3:41 PM' on it.

I muttered many cuss words as I kept running towards the planned hangout place. The place this time was under the kissing bridge on the land next to it. It was a pretty quiet place often, so I understood why she chose this place.

I was out of breath as soon, as I reached the place. He was sitting on the grass, obviously bored as he had waited quite a bit.

"Hey, fucknut, over here!" I exclaimed. He flinched a bit and I laughed at him.

"Jeez, you're easy to scare," I gave him a shit-eating grin.

"Keep talking and you won't get the bottle, N/N." He rolled his eyes, but had a tiny smirk on his face.

"Anyway, what took you so long?" He asked me.

"Well, unlike some, William, I had to babysit the shitheads today. The red riding hood looking ass looked fine, though. I guess your girlfriend's tactics must be weak." I laughed, taking the whiskey bottle from his hands and downing some of it. We sat down on the grass.

"Don't get too drunk or your parents will kick you out again!" William warned, taking the bottle back from me and drinking it himself.

"Eh, I'll get back in some way or one of the shitheads will let me in one of their houses. Honestly, their kindness is easy to take advantage of," I rambled, feeling the alcohol slowly taking it's effects. It was extremely slow, but it was still there.

"N/N, why are you friends with them?" William asked, yet again with his annoying voice. I hesitated a bit before answering.

"As I told you, I'm taking advantage of their kindness," I replied.

"It feels like you're not telling me something, Y/N. You know I don't like when  you lie, r͜i͈̼ͥ̓g͞ḫ̢ͤ̐̕t̷͍͡?" He asked, as his voice cracked a bit. I grabbed another swig of the alcohol.

"I'm not keeping secrets, I sw-" I got cut off, noticing the alcohol's light colour turning slightly red. I dropped the bottle in shock as it kept turning more and more red.

"Y̖̘̟̞ͪ̆͋o͑u̺̝̞͖ͪ ̲͈̫̪ͮa̝͘s̙š̈h̩ͩỏ̴̬lͤ̈͡ȩ,̪ͣ̐ ̙͕ͤy͖̪ͥ̚o̳̗̟͌̔ͅȗ ̖̗͙ͨͤ͊ẃͫ̔a̬̜̜̱ͩ̈́͋s͔̤̄ͮ̔͐te̖̥̳d̳̗͇̠̅́̍̐ ͓̗̱̭m͇͓ͥ̒y͍ ͒ͭ̀a̯̞̤̿ͪ̋͌l̥̀ͭͬc̭̹͍̏̔̈́ͣo̔ͬh̜̲̳͑o͛̑ͨĺ̩͍͌̉!̰͔̎" William screamed in a low-pitched voice, that sounded weirdly demonic, which made me notice my growing headache. I looked down at my shirt to see the now blood red alcohol soaking into my clothes. I looked back up at William and he wasn't there anymore. I looked around for him in confusion, but I couldn't spot him.

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