Not Blood Brothers; Forever Together In Blood | Stranger Things and IT Crossover

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"Eddie time to go, you're going to be late for school!" (Movie Transition sound) This is my dad , Tom. He's not much of a serious person, he'll always know how to make you laugh. He's smart, kind, and for some reason he's in love with Richie Toziers mother. "Coming dad!"

(Transitions to school)

"Hey loser, still into guys? Fucking faggot." Richie. Well, he's a handful. An asshole. The most popular person in school. He's a bad kid.

"Hey Eddie, ready for class?" My best friend, Bill denbrough. He's cool, really smart when it comes to like engineering or buliding things. He's got a little brother, Georgie his name is.

"Hey kid, how you holding up? Don't worry about him, he's a prick sometimes." Beverly, Richies friend or girlfriend, I havent figured that out yet. She's pretty chill. Never really mean to me. Well sometimes, it's mostly about my height though. I have to admit, I'm probably the shortest in the grade. No, I AM the shortest in the grade.

And well, I'm Eddie. As you could probably tell, I'm a loser, a lowlife. Everyone either hates me, or doesn't even know I exist. School sucks. Wherever I go, I get tripped, mocked, you name it they've called me it, well the bad names of course.

"Eddie, do you have the answer?" My teachers always called on me because they know I'll answer correctly. The bell ended up ringing so I didn't have to answer.

"Eddie, I would like to keep you back a couple minutes." I nodded my head and waited at my desk for everyone else to leave the room. When everyone was gone she started talking, "your grades are astonishing. The best i've ever seen for your age. I'm thinking about moving you up a grade, what do you think about that?"

"Well what about my friends, I don't want to be in a different grade than them. We planned on graduating together" I explain. She starts to think and than comes up with a reasonable solution, "what if I just give you higher grade level work? You'll still be in the same grade, just receiving harder work. How's that?"

"It's cool. I'd like that thanks!" I say with an excited smile.

"Alrighty then, have a good day Eddie" she says as she leads me out the door, "you too, bye!" Right when I get outside someone pulls me to the side of the school. I get thrown to the wall and realize its Richie.

"Why the fuck is your dad hanging around my mom, huh?" "W-well he likes her. And sh-she likes him too" I stutter out in fear. "Our families better not get involved, I don't want a fucking step brother." He says then walks away. I brush myself off and begin walking home.

I notice a car in the driveway, maybe dad invited a friend over. I walk in and see Maggie, Richies mom.

"Hey bud" my dad says, greeting me as I walk through the door.

"We have something to tell you." Well shit, my lifes about to become a living hell.

"The Toziers are moving in. We've been dating for about 10 months now and we think it's time. We were keeping it a secret because I know how you feel abo-"

"What the actual fuck is wrong with you? Do you not understand how rude and d-disgusting her son is to me? He constantly bullies me whenever he can get the chance." I see my dads smile fading and start to feel bad.

"My Richie? He's never hurt a fly," Maggie says, obviously oblivious.

"Are you blind lady!? He is a terrible person!" I hear footsteps behind me "glad you think that way about me" Richie smirks.

"When the hell did you get here?" I walk away and slam my bedroom door.

"Fuck!" I scream in pain, everyone could hear me but I didn't care. I started throwing things around my room, ripping posters off the wall, kicking things over, I eventually get mad enough I punch a hole in the wall. I go into my dresser drawer and get out my box. (TW: Mention of sewerslide) I started keep a collection of sharp things like razor blades, safety pins, things like that. My dad doesn't know whats in the box, he thinks its shower stuff like shampoo or some type of body gel. I walk out of my room with my box and some clothes.

"I'm taking a shower dont come in!" I yell to the living room, where I suppose everyone is.

1 line, 2 lines, 3 lines, more and more lines appear as I slice the razor into my skin. Same thing on my thighs. 1 line, 2 lines, 3 lines. More and more lines appear across my body. Red flows out of my body like waterfalls. I get out of the shower and cover up my scars, so I dont bleed out. Shit, I grabbed a pair of shorts. I wrap my small body in the towel so nothing is seen but my neck to my head. I walk out and open the door to my room.

"Damn bitch, you really are a fag. Tryna show off your junk to me?" Riche asks with a disgusted face.

"Get out, I have to change!" I yell "well you like boys so it shouldn't be so hard to change infront of one would it? And why the hell are you covering up like that? You got tits or something?"

"Leave me alone, Richie! Get out!" He looks in my hands and sees my box.

"What is that? Does it got fairy wands in it or some shit?", he ask walking towards me. I try to move the box so he can't see inside but I dont want the towel to fall. He successfully gets it from my hands and opens it. I look down in shame.

"Kid" for once I think he's about to feel bad for me, but. "You're a fucking pussy." I was wrong. He drops the box on the ground allowing everything to fall out and then walks out of my room, shutting the door behind him.

After getting dressed and cleaning my mess, I hide my box and go get something to eat for dinner, but as I walk into the kitchen and look at the food, I get a lump in my stomach and suddenly don't feel hungry anymore. This has been happening a lot, but I'm not sure why. Instead of eating I decide to watch some television.

"Hey, Eddie? Richie's going to sleep in your room okay?" I roll my eyes and nod my head, trying not to let the anger out.

I turn on some music and begin reading a book. My bedroom door bursts open scaring the shit out of me. Richie walks in ludging a bag over his shoulder.

"I'm not sleeping on the floor" he states.

"Yeah well neither am I. Theres only one bed and this is my house so I get the bed." He rolls his eyes, "no. We share the bed. I'm not sleeping on the floor and I know you're to stubborn to listen, so we share. Do not pull any gay shit on me, you understand?" He says with a threatening voice. I roll my eyes and continue to read my book. He stomps up to me and begins choking me, (Thats kinky)

"I said do you understand?"  I shook my head 'yes' so he doesn't kill me.

"Good, move over"

Me and Richie sit there for hours, doing nothing at all.

"You're so boring" I state.

"Not like you're any funner. Now shut up, I'm going to sleep."

"Finally I get some peace" I say rolling my eyes.

"I said shut up!" He screams.

"Oh yeah, and what are you gonna do about it?" I ask, forgetting hes one hundred times stronger than me. He climbs on top of me (Kinda sus if you ask me) and starts punching my face. I lay there not moving until he squeezes my arms.

"Fuck!" I scream, a tear slowly rolling down my face. I catch a glimpse of guilt in Richies eyes. He slowly gets off of me and rolls over.

"I'm sleeping on the couch" I say, tears now coming out like waterfalls. He doesn't answer me so I just roll my eyes and make my way to the living room but before I could make it out of my room, I pass out and fall towards the ground.