"Meet me at midnight in the forest of my dreams. We'll make a fire and count the stars that shimmer above the trees. Corinne. ♡♡"
"Your hair is winter fire, January embers, my heart burns there too."
°Ben Hanscom Fanfiction°
°Ben Hanscom × OC°
°(A/N...
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•°Corinne's POV°•
We decided to go for a bike ride after we finished cleaning Beverly's bathroom, I still had the smell of blood stuck on me, but we ended up walking slowly,pushing our bikes ahead.
"No, I love being your personal doorman, really. Could you idiots have taken any longer?" Richie complains, riding circles around us in annoyance.
"All right, shut up Richie." Eddie says to him, "Yeah, shut up Richie." Stanley says in agreement, all of us were tired, cleaning blood of the walls wasn't easy.
"Oh, okay, trash the trashmouth, I get it. Hey I wasn't the one scrubbing the bathroom floor and imagining that her sink went all Eddie's mom's vagina on Hallween." Richie states, looking at all of us.
"She didn't imagine it, I... I s-s-saw something too." Bill spoke up, we all came to a stop, staring at him.
"You saw blood too?" Stanley was the first to ask. Bill shook his head. "Not blood. I saw G-g-georgie. It seemed so real. I mean it seemed like him, but there was this..."
"The clown." Eddie said, interrupting Bill. The giant clown spider, flashed through my mind like a movie, the hairs on my arms stood up as a cold shiver shot through my spine making me shiver in fear
"Yeah, I saw him, too." Eddie admits. I looked at the others as they nodded their heads, saying they saw it too. "Wait, can only virgins see this stuff? Is that why I'm not seeing this shit?" Richie questions cutting through the thick layer of fear that was hanging in the air.
Sudden screams made our heads snap in one direction. "Oh shit." I whisper, recognizing the car standing just a few feet away from us.
"That's Belch Huggins'car. We should probably get outta here." Eddie states.
"Yeah!" Richie agrees.
"Wait, isn't that the homeschooled kid's bike?" Bill asks pointing to a bicycle I didn't notice before. "Yeah, that's Mike's." Eddie confirms.
"We have to help him." Beverly spoke up looking at the rest of us. "We should?" Richie asks with uncertainty.
"Yes."
Bev let her bike fall to the ground as she ran. Running after her, we got to the stream, where Bev already threw Henry with a rock right in the face.
"Nice throw."
"Thanks."
Mike came over to us as I started picking up rocks for preparation, if needed. "You losers are trying too hard. They'll both do you, you just gotta ask nicely, like I did." Henry says, rubbing his crotch.
I would rather let that clown eat me, then let this pervert touch me. Ben screamed in anger, throwing a rock, it hit Bowers in the head. I stared at Ben in shock.
"What the fuck?"
Ben's face was red of anger, the loser's started throwing rocks. It took the other side awhile before they actually threw back at us.
"Come on, get 'em! Fuck!"
"Rock war!" Richie yelled, getting hit in the face, making him fall backwards.
"Get 'em!"
We threw rocks and did our best to avoid being hit as well. "Watch out!" Stanley warns. "Fuck you, motherfuckers!" Richie yells throwing rocks.
I didn't care who I hit on the opposite side I just kept on throwing. Eddie jumped into the water to get more rocks and to get closer to get a better hit in.
"Eddie!"
"Fuck outta here!"
"Fuck you bitches!" Belch yelled at me and Bev, we both throw rocks hitting him right in the face. "Come on, guys! Let's get 'em!" Eddie yelled.
"Fuck this!"
"Fuck out of here."
"Fuck you, losers."
Belch and Victor turned around running away, leaving Henry behind, who was laying on the ground, helpless.
Ben took my hand in his, pulling me with him as we followed the rest. I intertwined our fingers giving him a smile.
"Thanks guys, but you shouldn't have done that. They'll be after you guys too, now." Mike spoke up from the middle. "Oh, no, no, no. Bowers? He's always after us." Eddie said from the front of the group.
"I guess that's one t-t-thing we all have in common." Bill told Mike. "Yeah, Homeschooled. Welcome to the loser's club." Richie said, I liked hanging out with these bunch of losers, they've made it the best summer I've ever had so far, I was even able to get a hit in on Bowers.
