richie was getting ready for bed in his room while addison changed in the bathroom. as she put on his sweatshirt, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. her freshly buzzed hair was a shock to her. she stopped what she was doing at stared at herself. a tear fell from her eyes but she quickly wiped it away as someone knocked on the door.
"addi? are you done?" she heard richie ask. she opened the door and walked out as he walked in and shut the door.
she got into his bed and fell asleep, the feeling of dread growing.
the next day, richie and addison went to the arcade.
"can we please leave, richie? we've been here for two hours and i've played everything!" the girl begged as richie played street fighter.
"after this game," he said, not paying attention to her. i started to walk away when i saw him.
bill denbrough.
"richie," we both said, getting the boy's attention.
"what do you want.?" he asked, very annoyed.
"it got, beverly," bill panicked.
"what?" we both said.
"IT, richie. IT got her."
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Don't You Dare || Richie Tozier
फैनफिक्शन"you're an ass, tozier." "maybe." "you know you are." "and you know you love me."
