IT: Bowers gang x female reader

Chapter 11

"Lets go." Henry said to us. I looked at his face. He was covered in blood. "What happened over there Henry?" I asked him. He looked at me and frowned. I mumbled sorry and looked away. Belch and Henry were in the front of the car. I was in the middle of Patrick and Victor. "Where are we going?" I asked Vic. He looked over at me. "We're going to Henry's house." He told me. I nodded my head. Patrick slid his arm around my shoulder. I knew better than to say something. 

After about 30 minutes, we made it to Henry's house. We all got out of the car. "What are we doing here, Henry?" I asked him. He looked at me but said nothing. Patrick walked up behind me. "He wants to show off his shooting skills." He told me. I quirked an eyebrow. "He has a gun?" I asked Pat. "His dad is a cop." He chuckled. "C'mon let's go." He patted my shoulder and walked off. I followed him.

The front yard was set up with lawn chairs and a fire pit in the middle. Henry was setting up a stand to put a target on. Victor waved me over. "Sit over here y/n!" He called out to me. I smiled and walked over. I sat down on the chair next to him. "Is he any good at shooting?" I asked Victor. He ran a hand through his hair. "He's good enough I guess." He sighed. "Have you ever shot a gun?" I asked him. He shook his head no. "Neither have I." I smiled over at him. He looked over at me and smiled too. He has such a pretty smile I couldn't help but blush. "Hey Vic! Come over here and help me!" Henry yelled at him. Victor rolled his eyes and got up.

I watched as Victor set up some bottles and cans for Henry. I looked over at Belch and saw him reading a magazine. Out of nowhere, Patrick came walking up to me. He had a devious smile on his face. "What's that smile for, Pat?" I asked him nervously. I knew that he would never hurt me but I don't want to take chances. He took out a pocket knife from his pocket. He handed it to me. "Incase anything happens to you. Like if you're in trouble." He told me. "What makes you think I can't handle myself in a fight?" I got defensive. He put his hands on his hips. "A pretty girl like you doesn't have a chance against a guy like me." He winked at me. I slowly processed what he said. "Are you implying that you're going to attack me?" I looked up at him. He just winked and shrugged his shoulders. Victor came walking over. "Henry's ready."

Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked over. Henry looked over at me. I gave him a thumbs up. He got his pistol in position. He squinted his eyes and put his finger on the trigger. BLAM! The bottle broke into fragments on glass onto the grass. I clapped and applauded him. He looked over and smirked at me. "That one was for you, babe." He pointed at me. I blushed. Patrick shot him a warning glance. Victor got up and put down another bottle. "No, not that Vic." Henry said. Victor raised an eyebrow. "What do you want then?" He asked. Henry pointed over to a wandering cat. Victor gave him a glance. "You want the cat?" He asked. "GET THE FUCKING CAT!" Henry yelled. Victor didn't push anymore and grabbed it. The cat was hissing at Vic. My eyes went wide as I saw Henry getting ready. "Henry! Don't shoot a cat!" I called out to him. He ignored me and got into position again. I was about to get up when Patrick put his hand on my thigh. "Let me go." I demanded. He looked into my eyes. "No."

"What the hell is going on here?" A voice called out from. We all looked over and saw a man in a cop uniform. Henry stood dead in his tracks. The cop glared at Victor to let the cat go. He dropped it. The man walked over to Henry. "This ain't no toy, boy." The man spoke hushly. Henry's breath staggered. The cop grabbed Henry's gun. He pointed the gun in the air and shot it. Henry jumped at the sound. The cop shot the gun two more times. Each time had Henry cowering. The cop looked at the rest of us. "Get out of here." He told us. We all walked off as Henry was getting yelled at.

"Everyone want a ride home?" Belch asked us. I shook my head no. "I don't live too far from here so I can walk." I said. Patrick jumped into the car. "I can walk you home y/n." Victor said. "I would like that." I smiled at him. Belch just shrugged his shoulder and drove off with Patrick. "Let's get going." I said to Vic. He nodded and grabbed my hand, intertwining our fingers.