Richies POV:
I woke up in a old abandoned cabin, it was dead silent.
I was lying down in a bed but when I tried to get up I relised I was chained there.
I felt my breath beginning to become rapidly faster as I began to panic
where was I?!
I managed to look around the room from the position I was in, it was empty.
Y/n POV:
-A week later-
It had been a week and there was still no sign of Richie,
this whole time I had been crying in bed and had only left my room for food.
I was still staying at Richie's in order to avoid my dad but it was hard not seeing him every day.
Ring
I picked up my phone and answered
Bold: other person
italic: youHello?
I am happy to inform you that the police department has found Richie!
Wait really!?
Yes. But he has some severe injuries and is in hospital
When can I visit him?
Anytime, his room number is 106
Ok! thank you so much, bye!
Bye
I jumped up from my bed and ran to my cupboard, getting the first thing I see and putting it on.
They had also informed Richies mum so we drove there together.
Once we arrived, we waited in the waiting room.
I was the most impatient I had ever been
I sat in my chair fiddling with my fingers until they let us through.
I was the first one in but as soon as I saw him lying in that hospital bed completely wrapped up in bandages, I burst into tears.
-Time skip-
I had been sitting next to his bed crying for around half an hour before the doctors said its best for me to go.
I walked out and we headed home,
I couldn't help but feel relieved that he was safe.
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Hurting. {Richie Tozier x Reader}
FanfictionYou have an abusive dad, he beats you everyday but you hide it from your friends. You also notice that Richie has been looking at you weirdly lately.. I wonder why?