camp ivanho- stenbrough

✰vientisies✰

they arrived at richie's.

"aye yay you made it!"

richie's cabin was quite full.

fuller than last time.

there was people from the different age groups.

"oh stan! look."

he gave stan a blunt.

"richie! i said i don't-

"let m-me try!"

stan looked at bill.

"bill! no way your not trying that!"

"i only l-live once so i m-might as well try it."

"okay only a few hits. nothing more please."

richie grabbed bills hand.

he dragged him over to a table.

richie lit up the blunt.

"okay quick inhale it."

bill took the blunt in and inhaled it.

he started to cough.

"woah! t-this is strong."

bill said with a raspy voice.

stan walked up to them.

"don't give him to much richie please."

"don't give him to much richie please- oh my god shut up! your not his dad let him be let him live."

"you know what fine, but all i'm saying is don't hurt him or make him take to much."

"hey stan!"

stan turned around to see eddie calling him for help on something.

"be right back guys."

he walked away.

bill took another hit.

he coughed.

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after a while richie and bill were laying back on the couch together.

"not true! ive seen a duck do that before on my head."

"i've l-literally never even s-seen a fuck- duck- fuck- duck! a duck l-land on my head!"

"well than your strange as fuck dude."

stan walked up to richie and bill.

"hey stabile, staniel, s-stably, how ever the f-fiction you say your n-nombre."

"what did- oh my god richie i told you not to give him to much!"

"i- i- hey, i d-didnt promise shit."

stan walked up to bill.

"awh great his eyes are red. okay we're going bill."

"okay, hold on a moment s-stabilizer."

"stan!"

"strand."

"Jesus- when your sober richie im gonna murder the fuck out of you."

"hey, that's. felony!"

bill got up.

"fuck you richie."

he grabbed bills hand.

they walked away to there cabin.

"old mcdonald h-had a farm."