Henry Bowers' Sister [Victor Criss x reader x Stan Uris]

Chapter 11 | Final Chapter (Victor)

• Y/n P.o.V.

We decided that I should probably go back to my house, and let my father know I'm not missing if he even noticed. When we got there, we noticed that Belch and Patrick were somehow still here even though Henry got screamed at for having friends over without permission. I walked into the house, Victor behind me, to see my dad sitting on the couch watching some show.

"Hey dad, I'm back," I said.

"Cin- y/n?" Dad questioned. Well, this is a good start. Ya know, almost calling me my moms name, Cindy. "Where have you been? I haven't seen you in a few weeks and I was getting so worried! I thought you didn't love me and ran away!" Well, right now that doesn't sound that bad.

"No, not yet. I went for a walk but this dude with a mask and stuff kidnapped me and took me somewhere out of town. I just barely managed to knock him out for long enough for me to escape with the only other girl left alive, Elizabeth Tozier." I lied.

"Okay, I'm just glad you're safe." He said, ignoring my 'not yet' I had added.

"K, I'll be in my room," I said and walked into my room with Vic.

My dad didn't seem to notice Vic with me, so he just walked behind me. We got to my room and I put a record on my vinyl player, 'Rocks' by Aerosmith to be specific. (Super poggers album btw) I made sure it was quiet to make sure my brother didn't complain it was too loud.

"Ugh, I swear to God I'm gonna kill that old man, well, only if Henry doesn't do it first," I complained.

"Hey y-... Vic, what are you doing with my sister?" Henry became the super protective brother within milliseconds after seeing me talk with a boy, and not just any boy, Victor.

"Jeez, chillax bro, we were just having a conversation," I explained.

"Well, then you won't mind if everyone comes in here?" Henry asked, still mildly angry that me and Vic were having a private conversation.

"Go ahead," I responded. "Anyways, as I was saying before I was so rudely interrupted, I would love to see what my pocket knife looks like in his throat."

"What the fuck did I just walk into?" Belch asked.

"Kinky," Patrick muttered.

"What was that Patty boy?" I questioned.

"Kinky." He said louder.

This boy was full of ego. So much so I wanted it to be him that got a knife to the throat. I took out my knife and threw it at the apple that Patrick had just put on my dresser, and of course, it landed with the blade in the apple.

"Next time that'll be your head instead of an apple," I said, walking over to steal the apple. He hadn't taken any bites of the apple, so I just took it and sat back down on my bed.

"Heyyyy my apple!" He whined.

"Deal with it bitch." I retorted.

"What kinda shit album is this?" Patrick asked, looking at the cover of the album, which was sitting on top of the other records.

"Oh my God Pat for the last time, NO FUCKING METALLICA!" I swear that kid is OBSESSED.

"Why not?" He asked.

"Because it's dogshit compared to my other albums." I simply said.

"Fuck you."

"Only in your dreams."

"Y/n!" Henry screamed.

"What?"

∆ Time skip a few weeks

Vic and I have been going pretty smoothly, and we decided that we should tell our friends, starting with the bowers gang.

"Well, this is gonna go fucking amazing." I sarcastically said.

"Worst comes to worst, I get beat up by Henry and you get ignored for the rest of your life." He joked.

"Henry could never ignore me, and I've got this cool shiny object in my back pocket that I won't hesitate to pull out if he tries to hurt you," I said.

We walked out to where the rest of the gang was, which was just in the from the lawn at their chairs around the makeshift fireplace.

"What took you two so long?" Patrick questioned, his attention staying on the stick that he was burning.

"We have something to tell you guys." I declared.

This caught Patrick's attention. He threw the stick he had into the fire and looked over at us.

"And what would that be?" Henry asked.

"Well uhh... We're dating." I said.

Henry went wide-eyed, clearly surprised at the fact that I was dating one of his best friends. Belch let out a small laugh.

"Something funny Belch?" Vic asked angrily.

"Henry's face," Is all he managed to get out before bursting into a fit of laughter.

Patrick was silent this whole time, and when I looked over at him, had had a twig he was now watching burn.

"Any comments, Patrick?" I asked.

"I'm just surprised Henry was too oblivious to not see that you guys were all over each other." He said.

"Well then, on with the conversation I guess," I said.

"Wait wait wait, how long has this been going on?" Henry asked.

We answered all the questions they asked... Well almost all. Patrick kept asking, well questions you'd expect him to ask. Like 'how good is he in bed' or some shit like that. We would just ignore him and move on to the other questions.

∆ time skip a few more weeks

I was mid-conversation with the losers when I feel a presence behind me. I watch as everyone's faces go almost completely white.

"Should I punch the person behind me or are they Henry or one of his friends." I quickly got that answered for me by being picked up and kissed on the neck. It wasn't noticeable to the losers, but it did make me almost scream.

"VICTOR!" I yelled, trying to keep my voice as low as possible.

"Yes?" He said as he put me down.

"Why the fuck would you sneak up on me? I almost pulled out my knife!" I lectured.

"Sorry, Henry just wanted to know if you wanted to ride with us to the mall." He told me.

"Tell him that I'm in the middle of something and will be out in a minute," I responded.

"Ok babe." He responded and kissed me.

I turned around to face the losers and they just stared at me as if they'd seen a ghost.

"What?" I questioned.

"Did you just kiss Victor Criss?" Richie asked.

"Consensually?" Eddie added.

"And did I hear a 'babe?'" Mike asked.

"Oh yea, I forgot to tell you guys that I'm dating Victor," I said nonchalantly.

"Ah yes, I forgot to tell my friends that I am now dating one of the people who beat them to a pulp every chance they get." Richie mocked.

"One of them is literally my brother but you care now that I'm dating one of them?" I questioned. "Anyways, I'm gonna go before Henry comes in and drags me out."

I waved to them as I walked away, and they all waved back. I walked out and got into the Trans Am, not caring much about the conversation the boys were having, and instead just staring out the window.

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Word count: 1221

Aaaaaand that's a wrap! I'm gonna go plan out a new book or something. What do you guys wanna read? I was thinking of doing either another Victor x reader or a Patrick x reader.

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