Sorry this first story is long! I usually write long stories with chapters, so short stories aren't really my thing. Sorry if this first story is crap!! Please enjoy!! ~FinnWolfhard1025💋💋
_____________________________________The day was finally over. It was the last day of school, and it was finally over.
No. More. Hell.
The entire day went just the way you wanted it to.
You were new to Derry, and no one wanted to talk to you, because you were the main target of the town bully.
You were so glad that you didn't have to deal with all of the assholes that avoided you anymore.
You started to your house with the biggest smile on your face.
"Hey l/n!" You heard coming from behind you. "You excited to see me or something?"
You knew that voice instantly.
Henry Bowers.
There was no way you were getting away from him.....but you tried anyway.
You were fucked...... for the most part. You knew it, but still acted as tough as possible.
"What do you want Bowers" You snapped.
He chuckled to himself.
"Do you even have to ask?" He paused slightly, as if he was waiting for a response.
"Let me say this slowly." He started, after realizing you wouldn't answer. "I. Want. You."
He opened his switchblade.
Your eyes widened.
"Oh..... Shit..... " You said under your breath as you started to run.
You slipped on a hill and a piece of glass from a broken bottle impaled your leg.
"Shit!!!" You exclaimed, shaking it off and continuing to run.
You, stupidly, ran to the quarry.
You looked at the water below you, as you stood at the edge of the cliff. You then realized that, at this point, you were truly, 100% fucked.
'Nice going y/n!' You thought to yourself 'You're dead now'.
You heard the sound of rocks behind you, and whipped your head around, to see a smiling Henry in front of you.
"You did this to yourself l/n. I was going to go easy on you. You didn't have to run" He said.
He started to slowly walk towards you until you couldn't back up anymore, because you were at the edge of the cliff.
"You can't kill me." You said calmly even though you were freaking out.
"And why is that" He said menacingly with a hint of curiosity.
"People might not find my body. Then, I'll rot out here, and you'll live with that guilt for the rest of your life." You said knowing that Henry has not once felt any guilt for anything.
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