Bowers gang lemons continued

Bowers gang

                             •Her•
reader is Henry's cousin who was in jail for 1st degree murder. She is not Henry's real cousin I made that mistake
Henry's POV

"Henry get your sorry ass down here" my father yelled from the kitchen, I stomp down the stairs and into the kitchen "what" I said annoyed " your cousins out" as soon as he said that I knew exactly who he was talking about, my cousin who has been in prison for 7 years, she murdered her father who was a pedophile. Well she's not really my cousin, our fathers were in the police academy together and became friends " we got to go pick her up, she's staying with us till she can get herself back together" my dad said as I nodded.
-Mini time skip-
Me and the gang were hanging at belchs house, in the basement drinking " I have to leave for a few hours" I stated taking a sip from my beer " what why?" Patrick asked " to pick up my cousin from jail" I said looking at him " wow, what he do" belch asked, putting his glass down "she, and she murdered her pedophilic rapist of a father, bashed his skull in with a baseball bat" they all looked at me with wide eyes, victors mouth open with his cigarette hanging from his mouth, " how long was she charged" victor asked curiously " 7 years and 5 months, so we are going to pick her up and she's staying with us". I took the last swig from my bottle and threw it in the trash" how old ya cousin" Patrick asked getting up," she turns 20 in April, so in a couple of months" I stared at him, his eyes looking back at me and the boys, to be honest I'm a little anxious, I don't know what she's like she could be hostile for all I know,"hey do any of you wanna come" I asked turning towards them" me and belch have chores to do at my house" victor said " Patrick?" I said " sure I'll come" he shrugged. I nodded and turned to belch" can you drop us off at mine" he nodded grabbing his keys and walking out.
-Timmeeee skip-
We pulled up out in front of my house, me and Patrick hopped out " we will see you tomorrow, I'll bring her around to meet you, I think she already knows Vic" I said to belch, he nodded and sped down the street. " come one boys we go an hours drive, so let's make is snappy" we got into the car and we left. The drive wasn't too long, the radio on a down low, as soon as we left town the rain started to belt down.
-Another damn time skip-
We arrived at a big building with barbed wire around the top and concrete walls, " you boys stay here, I'll sign her out" he ran out the car, and into the building. We sat there for a good 30 minutes, " what do think she looks like" Patrick broke the silence, by now the rain had stopped" I don't know, haven't seen her in a years". We waited a little longer before we saw the gates open, i turned my head out the window, I saw a short girl walking with my dad she had a bag in her arms with a puff jacket, she had short hair and pale skin she almost looked sick or starved, I opened the door and ran. She dropped everything and ran towards me " Henry!" She jumped up into my arms wrapping her legs around my waist mans snuggling into a bear hug, " I've missed you so much" she cried, I put her down and looked at her " look at you, your in good shape" she playfully punched my arm " that's because I've been living on slop, bread and yogurt for the past 7 years" she giggled, she's cute, Henry no! She's basically related to you. We got into the car and Patrick moved over as she threw there stuff in the trunk. " hi, what's your name" she asked.

Reader POV
I get in the back of the old police wagon, I haven't been in one of these in a while, I turn my head to get the seat buckle when I came face to face with a lanky, blacked haired boy, " hi, what's your name" Henry turned to face us as I buckled my belt, " this is my friend Patrick, Patrick this is my cousin, y/n" I waved and he waved back, to be honest he was a little bit cute. " hey hen, are you still friends with Vic" I asked Henry grabbing onto his seat in front of me, " yup, he's back at home, there's belch too his real name is Reggie tho" Henry babbled on, " so since I left you needed a whole gang bang buddies, what do you call yourselves" Henry looked out the window " the bowers gang" I giggled at the silliness in the name and Listened to the radio.

We soon pulled up at the big farm that I was oh so familiar with, I got out and ran up to the porch and plopped down on the dusty rocking chair, " I remember this". Butch opened the door and we all walked in, "you'll have to share a room with Henry until I clear out a room for you, which might take a bit since I'm a work most of the time. But make yourself comfortable" I nodded and walked up stairs with Henry, Patrick followed as we reached Henry's room, he opened the door and I walk in looking around. I remember he used to have cars and stuff on the walls now there's darts and half naked women on motorbikes, I examine the floor and see a porn mag sticking out from under the bed, I roll my eyes and put my stuff down " belch will be around soon, do you wanna get dressed out of your old clothes, I'll give you a shirt" Henry tossed me his red shirt, I started taking my shirt off until I realized that they were watching, I gave them a look and they nodded and walked out. I got dressed brushed my hair and did all the things i needed. " y/n! Hurry up. Belch is here" i ran down stairs, in Henry's shirt and a pair of ripped jeans.

We were all piled in the car, to be honest it's a pretty good looking car, I was between what I think was Vic and Patrick, squished between the two I try my best to keep no physical contact, but failed. " where are we going" I asked calmly, swatting Patrick's hand away from my thigh " well we were going to go to the quarry, if you want to come with" Patrick said with a side smirk. I nodded, agreeing to the idea, i missed the quarry it was quite fun.

As we pulled up to the quarry we all piled out of the car, the boys started getting g undressed, I quickly followed. I pulled off my shirt forgetting about to number of little tattoos I have on my skin, when I was in jail I got roomed with a tattooist who was in for smuggling cocaine. I looked at the boys who were now staring " woah" Vic said " what" I asked, " that's fucking hot" Patrick said " what do they mean " well when I was 16, I got roomed with a tattooist, she did these for me, the star is for my mother who was killed in a car crash, stars were her favorite" Henry looked at me sadly I smiled and walk to look down the cliff, I backed up a bit and ran and jumped off the edge hitting the water in the process. " come in you pussies!" I yelled, one after one the jumped. I found my home with these boys.

I'm gonna have to write a part two I didn't want this to be too long, but next is a lemon for this one in part two. Home you all enjoyed the story.

-bunny