It was the middle of August and you were walking around the neighborhood in your sundress, enjoying the weather. The wind was blowing through your hair, until you felt a weird feeling in your gut. You looked across the street and saw the Neibolt house.
There were kids standing infront of the house, you recognized them as the Losers Club. You giggled to yourself as you saw the blue car and knew your friends the Bowers Gang was about to scare them shitless. That feeling in your gut didn't leave for some reason, even when you passed the house.
You saw Henry get out of the driver side, which is odd since Belch doesn't ever let anyone drive his baby. You waited for Henry to get in the house to go by the car, you ducked down so the broken fence and tall grass hid you. Your heart stopped in horror to see your friends sitting in the car with their throats slit.You covered your mouth and tears began to run down your cheeks, you opened the door and took Belchs hat as a symbol to remember him. You stuffed the hat in your back pocket as a memory of Belch and Victor flooded your mind. It was a time when kids where missing left and right for no reason why.
"I want you to take this hat with you whenever I die, you know damn well I am not giving you my car." Belch laughed, you looked to Victor still giggling about Belchs comment. He stared at you for a moment then took a step towards you, "I don't have material things but just remember this," he put his hand on the back of your neck, playing with your hair, and kissed your forehead.
You made your way up the worn down steps and looked around the disgusting house, you heard noise from the basement. The floor creaked under you as you made your way towards the noise, on your way down multiple bugs and rodents tried to scare you but failed to get a reaction from you.
Your blood boiled to see Henrys face with Belchs and Victor's blood on him, he was on top of Mike trying to kill him. Grabbing onto Henry's mullet you pulled him off of Mike and dragged him to the broken down well, adrenaline flowed through your veins as you lifted Henry up and threw him down the deep well and watched him as he hit the sides on his way down.
"What the hell!" You heard Richie yell, you made your way back up the stairs, "Thanks for saving me." You heard Mike say, you stopped in your tracks and looked back at him with tears in your eyes, "I didn't save you kid, I put my friends spirits to rest," you made your way back outside.
The tears now staining your dress as you looked back to the car with your friends corpses in it. You felt the car was still warm as you placed your hand on it, "I love you both" you choked, you continued on your way down the street with tears still streaming down.This was so hard to write! I was crying the entire time! I hope you enjoyed this, it broke my heart to see them dead. If you have requests or ideas don't be afraid to tell me know! I hope to hear from you soon! I'll see you later! Buh Bye! 💗
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Bowers Gang {Imagines, Stories, Etc}
FanfictionHenry Bowers Patrick Hockstetter Victor Criss Reginald "Belch" Huggins 4 insane boys What shall I put them through? ?