ST/IT Cast imagines (mostly IT)

Beat (Stan X Reader)

"Yeah, nothing like walking around in shitty water." Richie stated before being dragged to the floor. Stan was thrown down and his kippah was thrown into the bus. Y/n watched in sadness as she watched them being beaten up. "Sh-shuck bowers!" Bill stuttered. "What did you just say?" Henry asked before he punched Bill. "Stop!" Stan yelled. Henry pulled his fist back in preparation to swing at Stan. Y/n Jumped in front of his fist and took the hit. "Oh!" All of the boys including bowers gang gasped. "What the fu-" Bowers stated before being hit in the face with Y/n's fist. "SHIT!" Henry stated in shock as he fell to the floor. "HOLD THE BITCH!" Henry yelled. Y/n's eyes widened as her arms were held back by Victor and Patrick. "Let her go!" "Stop it, Bowers!" "Jesus Christ you were punched by a girl!" They all yelled at Henry. Henry punched Y/n in the face and kicked her in the stomach. "STOP!" The principal yelled. Henry and his gang dropped Y/n and drove away in the car that gave her awful memories.
The principal went back into the building and y/n was on the ground in pain. Stan held out a hand and she took it, wincing as she stood up. "Are you okay?" He asked. "Not really." She replied. "We're heading to the quarry, want to come? We're just hanging out." Eddie stated. "Yeah, sure." Y/n stated in a sad tone, upset by memories of Henry. They all started walking and made it to the quarry. Eddie and Bill sat on a rock while Richie sat on the dirt. Y/n sat on the ground with her legs hanging off the cliff. Stan sat on another large rock. "That was sick, the way you threw that punch at bowers." Richie stated with a smile. "I guess. He just deserved it." She replied. "So what's your backround with him, Bowers I mean." Eddie asked. "It's- it's really bad. But it wasn't my fault." Y/n replied. "You can tell us, we aren't the type to spread rumors." Stan stated. "Henry wasn't always awful. You already know that. Last year, we were dating. We were always happy until he started coming to me drunk, doing things to me. He began to adapt to his drunk self until he didn't need alcohol and such to be a total jerk. I told him it was over and left his car, but he grabbed me and threw me in. He raped me,... and... he was always so mean , to me. He would always abuse me and call me worthless. He would even go to my house at night, and hurt me in my sleep. I couldn't feel safe in my own house, and I still don't..." She began to cry at the last few sentences.
"Does he still do this?" Stan asked. "No, he just ignores me, and I ignore him." She replied, looking at the water. "W-we'll make him p-pay." Bill stated. "No, he'll hurt me again." She said with a shaky voice. Stan walked over and sat next to her. "We won't let him." Stan promised. "That jackass will get what he deserves." Eddie stated. "We'll kick his ass!" Richie said loudly. "No! Don't hit him unless he hit you! He will- nevermind." She reasoned but stopped herself. "What is it?" Eddie asked. "He sometimes gets out his pocket knife, and he won't think long to use it." Y/n explained. "Had he, used it? You know, on you?" Stan asked. She stood up and pulled her shirt up, making them go wide eyed. All over her stomach were the words "PROPERTY OF HENRY BOWERS, HENRY, BOWERS, HENRY BOWERS, HENRY BOWERS WAS HERE, H.B." Everyone stared with their jaws on the floor. She pulled her shirt back down and sat down. "How long ago was this?" Stan asked. "Three months." She replied teary eyed. "That is so messed up." Richie stated sternly, looking at the dirt. "Guys, I'm going home, if you want to come over you can, my parents are out of town." Y/n invited, they all agreed to go.
They all arrived at her house as they walked inside. Henry was sitting on her couch. She stared at him in fear. "Hello to you too." He laughed. "Get out." She stated as she gestured for the boys to stay outside. "And leave you alone? No." He replied. "I'm calling the police." Y/n stated powerfully as she walked to the phone. She dialed 911 but the call didn't even go through. She looked at the cord and it was cut in half. " leave." She stated. He got up and grabbed her by her waist, and tried to kiss her. "Get off!" She yelled. Bowers took off her shirt and jeans as he covered her mouth. He uncovered her to remove the other things. "HELP!" She yelled. Stan and the group ran in. "GET OFF OF HER!" Stan yelled. Henry pulled out a pocket knife and put it to y/n's stomach. "No." He stated as he skid it across her stomach. She whimpered. "STOP IT BOWERS!" Stan yelled. "No." He smirked. He ripped her bra off, she gasped covering her exposed chest. "STOP!" Stan yelled. Henry carved an H into her stomach once again, with her crying. "GET OFF OF HER YOU RAPIST!" Richie yelled. Henry got up and walked to Richie, jabbing him in the stomach. Richie fell to the floor in pain. "You told them? You know it was just between us right?" Bowers asked. He walked over to her, but Stan punched him in the throat. Henry was out of breathe. He got up and left. "You're dead, l/n," he stated before leaving and closing the door. Y/n broke down sobbing. Stan ran over and hugged her. "Woah dude, she doesn't have a bra on. You're freaky." Richie stated. Stan just glared at him. "We shouldn't have let him do that, I'm so sorry, I wish I would have come in sooner." Stan stated with a shaky voice as he still embraced her. "It's okay, you helped me, you kicked his ass." She stated with a raspy voice and tears rolling down her cheeks. " we won't let him do that again. That mother fucker will pay." Richie stated. Y/n looked up at Stan and they made eye contact, leaning in and kissed. No one said anything, not even Richie.

Sorry for posting late, all of my writing has been sounding the same and I've been feeling rushed.