"One day, I'm gonna save your ass and you're probably gonna wanna make out with me." Lizzy was getting really sick of being hit on by Richie Tozier, but then again a weird annoying horny preteen boy was nothing compared to a shape shifting inter dimensional being that fed on the souls of humans and loved the taste of fear. PART ONE FINISHED: 10/10/17 PART TWO FINISHED ??/??/?? Highest rank: #21 in Fanfiction Richie Tozier/Finn Wolfhard fanfic ⇉MATURE: CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE⇇ © pastelxchild 2016

I lay in the grassy field, feeling the liquid soak into my skin, staining it a crimson red. The moonlight poured over me like a waterfall and the trees whistled in the wind. I felt my lips curl up into a small grin, letting my eyes roll into the back of my head as the dirt intertwined itself in between my fingers, and the cold crisp air caressed my flesh. "You're a lot crazier than I thought." His hushed voice rang in my ears as my head shot to him, noticing a glimmer of shock and admiration cross over his eyes. "You don't even know the half of it." I smirked, lifting the knife up into view next to my face and letting the blood drip to the grass, soaking it entirely. | A SCREAM/STU MACHER FANFIC | Rankings: #1 in stumacher - 20 February 2019 #1 in matthewlillard - 2 March 2019