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tw: 1 transphobic slur and a couple homophobic ones made by Mr Henry Bowers

Richie is the biggest target for everyone in Derry who isn't a loser. He can fight, but he can't fight when multiple older people attack him, the losers try to help, but he can't constantly be with them. And this is the night Richie Tozier would have died if he wasn't saved.

Richie has just left his boyfriend Stan's house and was on his way home when he was rugged into an alley by an asshole with a mullet.

"Well, who do we have here?" Henry asks as he holds Richie up against the wall, Richies not even on the ground from how high he's being held up. "Erica Tozier, haven't seen you in awhile" Patrick says as he smiles and puts one hand on Henry's shoulder. Richie doesn't say anything, just gulps. "What's wrong trashmouth?" Victor asks with a wicked smile. "Let me go, assholes" Richie says and the five boys just laugh. "And why would we do that?" Connor asks. Richie goes to say anything but stops, he knows he can't get out of this. "That's what i thought" Belch says with a chuckle.

Henry moves his grip on Richie to his neck, and Richie instantly gasps and panics. Henry applies a lot of pressure and shoves him up against the wall even higher, above his head. Richie begins seeing stars but then he's dropped and the wind is knocked out of him, he gasps for air but it getting kicked in the side.

Henry picks him up and sits him against a pole. "Give me your belt" Henry demands as he looks at Patrick. "What? Why?" Patrick asks. "Just do it, fucker" Henry says and Patrick gives him it. Henry then ties it around Richies arms that are around the pole so Richie can't move, he's sat on the ground with his arms handcuffed behind a pole, he can't breathe properly. "Oh good idea" Patrick says and Henry smiles at him. "That was gay" Richie wheezes out. "What?" Connor asks. "The smile, Henry's gay for Patrick" Richie says but instantly regrets it when he gets kicked in the side of the head by Victor which causes a loud ringing in his ear.

Patrick and Henry double team him, kicking, punching and spitting on him for what feels like hours. He can hear them talking and laughing but it sounds like they're far away. He's loosing blood, he can tell.

His head falls down and his glasses fall off, then Connor stomps on them and takes out some of the glass. "It's sharp" Connor says and passes it to his cousin. "You're smarter then I thought" Henry says and smirks at Connor.

Richie feels Patrick rip his shirt off, revealing his binder which makes Richie sob more then he already was before.

"Fucking tranny" Henry says as he spits on a nearly unconscious Richie. Henry moves the glass carefully in his hand so the sharpest edge is pointing outwards. He moves Richies binder up aggressively, making him groan in pain. Henry digs the class into him and calves his name into his stomach. Richie would scream if he could but he realises he's been gagged with his ripped shirt. He can't see, or hear properly, he feels like he's dying. He feels someone bash his head against the pole and then he's out.

"Get his phone" Henry says and Patrick nods. He looks in Richies pocket and hands the phone. "Do you know his password form when you were together?" Henry asks. "It was 3154 when we were dating so try that" Connor says and Henry nods. He puts the numbers in and Richies phone unlocked. "We should facetime one of his little friends" Patrick says and Henry nods. He goes through his contacts. "Call Eddie, he'd freak out the most" Belch says and Henry does.

Eddie picks up instantly and all he can see is the dark sky. "Richie?" Eddie asks with a confused look on his face, but it turns into fear when he sees the evil smirks on the faces of Henry, Patrick, Belch, Victor and Connor. "What the fuck did you do to him?!" Eddie asks frantically. "Had a little fun" Henry says and flips the camera to show the unconscious, bleeding, tied up Richie.

"Oh my god! Is he dead?!" Eddie asks and begins to cry. "He's alive, barley, we could easily finish him off" Patrick says. "No! Please leave him alone, I'll do anything!" Eddie begs. "We'll leave him here for now, but we will be back" Henry says and ends the call. "Let's go" Patrick says, he unties Richie to get his belt back then runs off with the rest of the boys.

Eddie makes a Group FaceTime with the losers, he's still crying. "Guys! Guys!" Eddie shouts as soon as they've joined. "Woah Eddie, you look like shit babe" Beverly says (They aren't dating, Bev calls everyone pet names). "Henry! Henry and his goons just fucking called me from Richies phone and he's hurt, bad, he was unconscious and it looked like he was barley breathing and I'm scared shitless!" Eddie says, it's so fast it's hard to understand but the losers can.

"Where was he?" Stan asks, he looks terrified. "I don't know!" Eddie shouts. "Describe what you could see, we'll figure it out and help him" Beverly says, she sounds calm but that's just to make everyone else feel calmer, she's shitting herself inside. "Um, it was a tight space so probably one of the alleys, there was a pole he was tied to and uh, shit, lots of graffiti on the wall" Eddie says. "He was at my house earlier so it could be the alley behind it since he left through the garden so my parents don't know!" Stan says. "Okay, let's all meet up behind Stan's house" Beverly says and leaves the call, everyone else doing the same.

Everyone is there in five minutes, even Mike who had to use his car since he lives far away. "Let's go, lead the way" Ben says and Stan nods. The teenagers all follow Stan into the alley and gasp loudly, some even cry at the sight of their friend.

Part 2 coming soon! Also sorry if I made mistakes I'm still exhausted like I usually am
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