[ ✔︎ ] 𝐁𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐒𝐒 | RICHIE. T

➪ 𝐍𝐄𝐈𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐓

y/n's POV:

i grab my board and everyone else grabs their bike and we all head off to neibolt. when we get there, bill is at the door about to go in.

"bill!" beverly shouts.

"bill, you can't go in there! this is crazy!"

"look you don't have to come in with me. but what happens when another georgie goes missing? or another betty? or another ed corcoran? or one of us? are you just gonna pretend it isn't happening like everyone else in this town? because i can't. i go home, and all i see is that georgie isn't there. his clothes, his toys, his stupid stuffed animals, but.. he isn't. so walking into this house, for me, is easier than walking into my own,"

"wow," richie says.

"what?" ben asks.

"he didn't stutter once," we all began to walk in until stanley called us back.

"wait!" everybody turns around to face him. he pauses for a second.

"uhm.. shouldn't we have.. some people keep watch? you know, just in case something bad happens?"

"who w-w-wants to stay out here?" everyone but me and beverly raised their hands. richie noticed i wasn't raising my hand so he grabbed my hand and pulled my arm up. i quickly pulled it back down. he looked at me like i was crazy but he finally looked around to see everyone else.

"fuck," we all decided that bill, me, richie, and eddie would go in. we opened the door and walked in.

"i can't believe i pulled the short straw," richie starts talking.

"you guys are lucky ur not measuring dicks,"

"shut up, richie," eddie shuts him up.

"i can smell it,"

"don't breathe through ur mouth,"

"how come?"

"cause' then ur eating it," eddie starts to gag and open his fanny pack. i saw richie start to walk away so i followed him.

richie's POV:

i started walking away from y/n, eddie, and bill. i saw what seems like a paper in a bunch of cob webs. i slowly took it out from the cob webs and saw a missing poster. of..me..

what. the. actual. fuck.

"what is it?" i heard bill ask me.

"it.. it says i'm missing," i start to panic.

"hey, hey, richie! ur not missing!" y/n puts her hands on my shoulders, trying to calm me down.

"police department city of derry,"

"that's my shirt, that's my hair, that's my face, that's my name, that's my age, that's the date!" y/n rips the paper out of my hands but i just grab it back.