lovers •r.t.•

part 11

chapter song:The Hype by Twenty One Pilots

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AYLA'S POV

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we all rode as fast as we could behind him before pulling into the old house shortly after Bill.

"Bill! Bill this is crazy you cant go in there!" Beverly yelled as we all threw our bikes down.

"look, you dont have to come in with me. but what happens when another Georgie goes missing? or another Betty? or one of us?! are you just going to pretend it doesn't happen like everyone else in this town? because, i cant. i go home and all i see is that Georgie isn't there.. his clothes, his toys, his stupid stuffed animals are but he isn't.. so walking into this house for me is easier then walking into my own!" he said, walking closer to the door.

"wow.." Richie said, squinting.

"what?" i asked.

"he didn't stutter once.." he replied, no one answering.

Ben, Richie and i began walking up before Stan yelled,

"wait!" making everyone turn around,

"should we have some people keep watch?" he asked.

"y-you know.. just incase something bad happens?" he finished.

"w-who wants to stay out here?" Bill asked, everyone besides Beverly, Bill and i raising their hands only resulting in us rolling our eyes.

"fuck.." Richie whispered.

after measuring straws it ended up Bill, Richie, Eddie and i were going in.

"i cant believe i pulled the short straw.." Richie mumbled.

"you guys are lucky we aren't measuring dicks." he said, finishing his sentence.

"shut up Richie.." Eddie mumbled.

"wow, this place looks better then my room." i laughed, trying to lighten the mood.

"i can smell death.." Eddie said, walking around.

"dont breathe through your mouth." Richie added.

"how come?" Eddie asked.

"cause then you're eating it." Richie replied, as if it was obvious.

Eddie began gagging before unzipping his fanny pack and pulling his inhaler out, using it shortly after.

i looked over at Richie who had wondered off into the other room and was looking at some paper.

i pulled on Bill's sleeve, telling him to come with me.

all three of us walked into the room with Richie before Bill spoke up,

"what?"

"i-it says im missing.." Richie said, confused.

"you're not missing Richie." Bill stated.

Bill tried taking the paper out of his hands but Richie stanched it from him before he began talking again,

"police department city of Derry! thats my shirt! thats my hair! thats my face! thats my name! thats my age! thats the date!" he continued rambling before Bill ripped in from him and trying to comfort him,

"calm down, this isn't real!" Bill yelled before throwing the paper aside.

my heart was literally pounding because 1, i had no idea how to help and 2, my best friend thinks he's about to go missing.