EIGHTEEN (1/2)

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I woke up to the sounds of police sirens,
I immediately got out of bed and went outside to see y/n's guardian crying and having a conversation with the police.
"She went walking outside last night,
but she came home! I heard her!!"

"S-shit!" I muttered.
I went back inside and got dressed, and rode my bike to Beverly's house.
"B-Beverly?!" I shouted looking around the house, I went into the bathroom and there was her father laying down on the floor with blood written on the ceiling.

You'll Die If You Try

Beverly wasn't here.
I ran to the theater which is where
Richie had to be.
"Richie!"
"What do you want!" He shouted continuing to play street fighter.
"You see that guy im hitting?
I'm pretending it's you,"
He said.
"It got Beverly and y/n,,"
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"It, Richie, it got them,,"
He stopped playing and turned to me.

"Where are they?"
"The well house, it has to be the w-well house, that's where it lives.
"I'll go call Eddie,," he said walking away.
"I'll go with you,,"

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