bill
bill watched as richie suddenly rolled over on his side and coughed up lake water, gasping for air.
"richie!" bill rushed to his side and kneeled down next to his friend. "hey, h-hey. it's okay." bill pushed richie's wet hair out of his face and rubbed his back as richie had a coughing fit. "eddie, c-can he use your in-inhaler?"
"oh yeah, yes of course." eddie handed the red inhaler to bill and bill shook it up.
"r-rich? can you sit up?" bill asked quietly. richie nodded his head and was slowly lifted into an upright position. bill raised the inhaler to richie's lips and richie inhaled deeply.
"thanks billy." richie croaked out.
"hey, i don't wanna rush you guys, but richie needs to go to the hospital." mike said, looking around.
"no. i can't." richie gasped out. "my mom."
the club looked at each other before coming to a silent agreement. "fine," stan said. "but you're coming to my house, all of you."
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