So you ever drive around a really nice neighborhood and then just see that one house that's run down and will normally look like no one is living in it. Well that's where I live with my drug addicted mother and alcoholic father. Most of the time I stay with my Aunt and Uncle even though half the time my cousin Victor is there with his douche bag friends. It's like my second home I even have a room there. That's where I am right now and I'm about to go home even though I don't want to.
When I walk into the house the smell of beer and cigarettes hits my nose I should be used to it by now. Then my father pops out of no where.
D-Dad
D: Hey kid where ya been?
Y/N: With Aunt Sherry and Uncle Danny. Why?
D: Me and your mom we been worried about you.
Y/N: You have nothing to worry about Dad.
I tried to walk around him but he gripped onto my arm tightly.
Y/N: Ow dad your hurting me!
D: Don't lie to me Y/N! Where were you really?
Y/N: I swear I was with them call them if you don't believe me you drunk son of a bitch!
As soon as I said that I felt a stinging pain on my face and then tried to pull my arm out of his grip but he wouldn't budge.
D: Don't you ever say that again!
Y/N: Well it's true! Now where is Mom?
D: Out
Y/N: Out where?
D: The store
Y/N: Then that's where I'll be.
I finally got out of his grip and walked out slamming the door on my way. As I was walking down the sidewalk I heard the familiar pure of an engine. I turned around to see if I was right and I was it was Belch's car. I looked around for a place to hide and decided that a bush would do. I jumped into the bush and prayed to god they wouldn't see me. After the car passed and was out of sight I got out of the bush and fixed my hair then continued walking.Soon enough I got to the Market and walked down the aisle's. I eventually found my mom looking for milk. For such a small women she can move fast I looked everywhere in the store before I found her.
Y/N: Hey Mom
M-Mom
M: Hey sweetheart what's up?
Y/N: Nothing Dad said you were here so I figured why not help out with the shopping.
M: Well that's very sweet of you.
Y/N: So how was your day today?
M: Oh ya know like any other day clean make lunch for your dad clean some more and now I'm here.
Y/N: That sounds eventful.
M: Oh I have the best gift in the world.
Y/N: What would that be.
M: Marrying your father.
We both looked at each other and laughed. All of a sudden I hear a bunch of laughing in front of us. It was my cousin and his friends. I put my head down and my mom took notice.
M: what's wrong sweetie?
Y/N: Vic and his friends are here
M: Well say hi don't be mean.
Y/N: Mom Vic has tortured me since we were 5 and his friends. Excuse my French. But there dickheads and quite frankly I hate them more than anything.
M: Honey Vic torturing you is his way of saying he loves you.
Y/N: I highly doubt throwing me in the quarry is a way of saying I love you.
M: Ok so maybe he does go a little bit over the top.
Y/N: A little.
M: Okay a lot. But he means well.
Y/N: Ok fine I'll say hi but this is the only time.
M: Ok.
Y/N: Hi Vic.
V-Victor
V: Hey short stack.
I tried to go after him but my Mom grabbed me by the back of my shirt.
Y/N: See this is what I mean.
M: Ok so he called you short stack what's wrong with that.
Y/N: What's wrong is that he's right and I hate when he's right.
M: Well I say Victor and that Huggins kid are all right it's Henry Bowers and Patrick Hockstetter you have to watch out for.
Y/N: I'll remember that thanks Mom.
M: Your welcome sweetie.
Y/N: Ok I gotta go I promised Bill I would ride around town for a little.
M: Ok be careful.
Y/N: I always am.
I hugged my mom then walked out of the store. Soon enough I got to Bills house and knocked on the door. Billy answered letting me in the house.
B-Bill
B: H-H-Hey Y/N.
Y/N: Hey Billy you ready to go?
B: Y-Yeah do y-y-you mind if w-w-we pick up the r-rest of the group.
Y/N: Not at all but we better hurry.
B: W-W-Why hurry.
Y/N: Because we need to pick up Eddie and if we want to take the short cut by the junk yard we need to get there before Bowers does.
B: R-Right
We get on our bikes and drive down to the junk yard.
Y/N: Apparently they beat us to it
B: Damn it
Y/N: It's ok we go slow and if they see us pedal as fast as you can
B: W-W-What about you
Y/N: They don't bully me as much because of Vic just do what I say and you should get out of this.
B: O-Okay
We pedal slowly we were half way there until I spoke up.
Y/N: Hey we might just make it.
HB-Henry Bowers
HB: Hey!
Y/N: Spoke to soon! Pedal Billy Go! Go! Go!
Billy got away now it was just me and the Bowers gang.
HB: Woah woah woah what do we have here.
I started to back up.
HB: Patrick hold her there I wanna get a good look.
Patrick walked up behind me and held me there. For looking like a stick he has a good grip.
HB: What's a pretty little girl like you doing all the way out here huh?
Y/N: Fuck you
HB: Ooohh feisty I like it. But you didn't answer my question.
Y/N: None of your business Bowers.
He stepped closer and closer to me almost closing the gap between us. This was when I started to shake in fear.
HB: Someone's scared aren't they.
Y/N: Please let me go. Vic get your faggot friends off of me.
V: No can do cuz.
Y/N: Let me go or else.
HB: Or else what
Y/N: I'll go to your dad and I'll tell him everything you did.
HB: Let her go
As soon as he let me go I got on my bike and speed off heading to Eddie's house. Eddie's mom doesn't like the guys but she likes me. So when I walked in with a scrape on my arm and leg she rushed towards me.
SK: Sonia Kaspbrak
SK: Y/N honey what happened.
Y/N: Just a little run in with Bowers and his friends that's all.
SK: Are you ok?
Y/N: Yeah but could you get me some rubbing alcohol and two bandages so I can clean these.
SK: Of course so what are you kids doing today.
Y/N: just riding our bikes around that's all.
SK: Oh ok will you please make sure Eddie has his medicine and his inhaler and everything else on him and make sure he takes them at the right time.
Y/N: Of course I will.
SK: Thank you. So are you ready for your last day of school.
Y/N: More than ever.
After I cleaned them and said by to Eddies mom we left to ride around Derry.A/N: first chapter I hope you all enjoy it.
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It's All Real - A Patrick Hockstetter book
FanfictionSolipsism- the view or theory that the self is all that can be known to exist. 15 year old Patrick Hockstetter is the psychopath of Derry, Maine. He's friends with Henry Bowers, Reginald "Belch" Huggins, and Y/N's cousin Victor Criss. Patrick acts...