Delilah rose moves, against her protests, to Derry, Maine with her two younger sisters, two older brothers and her father. two days after she moves to the small town she stumbles upon a care free group of kids who take a liking to the girl. what hap...
"the worlds not perfect but it's not that bad, if we have eachother and that's all we have" if we have eachother, Alec Benjamin
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❤︎ 𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐥 ❤︎
𝘋𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘭𝘢𝘩'𝘴 𝘗𝘰𝘷 𖤐
"I'M GONNA bury you!"
"oh god, henry bowers!" Eddie gasps, sitting up in fear.
"shit."
"we better get out of here." stan says as all of our stances change before getting up.
"dummy up all of you!" bill says immediately. "rocks"
"rocks?" i ask confused. i feel myself being pulled along and when i look down stan has hold of my arm urging me to go.
"rocks." he confirms "ammo."
i finally get his meaning and we walk over to where a big mountain of left over rubble is, picking up as many as we could.
the boy who had moved to the school recently runs over and falls against the rocks in exhaustion, clearly been running for a long time.
"help me."
stan looks up at me from his knelt position with worry, i match his expression. we all quickly move to help mike up.
"your dead!" distracts us.
we all quickly get up from our crouched positions, i hold onto my rock tightly.
they make their way down the hill, almost falling once or twice but make it to the bottom in one piece.
"well, what do you know? it's the fat boy, the jew and the sissy! four eyes, the bitch and the patch girl too?" henry said, i rolled my eyes because i was 'the bitch'. stan glances over to me with slight worry but i wave him of.
"he's not very creative." i mutter to him who lets a smile take over his face.
"did you say somethin'?" henry asks.
"i said your not very creative." i say louder this time, he laughs at that.
"(no) you really know how to pick em." henry sneers. my shoulders fall and my eyes widen at the word that was used so carelessly. "the losers club."
"yeah, yeah. the losers club." they giggle.
"i didn't know you were little girls?" i smile.
"listen! i got bones to pick with all of you. but i'm willing to let that go, for today. today i want him so buzz off!"
"why don't you guys get out of here?" bill yells.
"who's gonna make me?" henry says, scoffing humorously.
"we are." ben glares.
"what you say, chubs?"
"hey did the wax out of your ears barf breath!" Richie calls out angrily.
"you're through, B-B-B bowers get out!"
"you stuttering freak!" he spits. my mouth drops, oh no he didn't.
bill has seemingly had enough, as of the rest of us, and throws the first rocks. it misses but he throws another and it hits him in the leg.
henry falls to the floor, the rest of his crew backing up slightly. i couldn't help but let a small smile take over my face at what he whispered beneath his breath.
"your gonna get a surprise!" he yelled, even angrier than before. "your gonna get such a surprise!"
we all began to throw them now as bowers kept yelling out threats while on the ground though we don't let up.
henry's goons spark back, throwing rocks also but not actually managing to hit anyone until one of them for lucky and hit Bev in the arm.
my head snaps towards her and i watch ben's face light up with fury and then he's running towards henry who has also began to throw rocks, tackling him.
"oh shit so that's how we playin'?" i ask, also running forwards and tackling the boy who actually hit beverly.
having brothers may actually come in handy.
he groans in pain as my hand reaches out to my side, picking up a rock and bashing it off his head.
he goes loopy for a second and i take that as my chance to get up. i didn't hit him to hard, not wanting to go down for attempted murder, but hard enough for his eyesight to go dodgy for a second.
i let the rock fall to the floor from my hand and take a few steps back from the boy who's regaining his consciousness.
when he comes around, his eyes find mine and widen before scrambling back and running of up the hill yelling for the boy the others had got to run.
he continued to try get henry, but gave up when he wouldn't get up of the floor and ran too.
"get out." bill says, visibly not in the mood anymore.
"what if a won't?" he asks stupidly making me shake my head.
"i think the seven of us could put you in the hospital."
"eight." mike corrects from behind us.
"i'll kill you all." he whispers loud enough for us to hear.
"get some new material, champ." richie scoffs from directly behind me.
with that he slowly gets up and begins to stumble away up the dirt hill, looking back at us and falling a few times.
"i'll kill you all!" he yells again, a creepy smile evident on his face.
"oh shut up bowers you blithering freak. acting like we didn't just beat the shit out of you!" i shake my head at his stupidity.
he ignores me and continues to yell it again as he falls away from where he could be seen.
"i'm scared of you." Stan de pans. i flash him a smile.
"good."
"thanks." ben whispers.
"anytime." stan mutters.
"who are you guys, anyway?"
"we're sort of a club." eddie explains.
"yeah the losers club." i laugh, repeating bowers words.
"yeah." richie mutters, wrapping a arm around me.
"you w-want in?" bill asks mike.
"yeah, yeah i do."
"welcome to the losers club." i laugh, lazily holding my hand down. he allows his to fall on top of mine before we both return it to our sides.
"hey, we're seven now. lucky seven!"
"hey, wait a second!" mike said, bringing something forwards. when we realised it was a camera we all practically sprinted towards the train, getting ready.
Stan sat with his legs dangling so i joined him, feeling a arm wrap around me a moment later. i couldn't help but let a giddy smile take over my face as the camera clicked.
