His Little Princess (Henry Bowers) Completed

Her Diary

Henry's P.O.V

I couldn't believe what I was reading, she kept all these things inside, she never told me. Most of them are about the doll and what she did. The others were talking about what her dad did, a lot of them were about the times she was bullied. Hell some of them were even about me.

September 8th, 1980

It's been a while, Cynthia took my journal and hid it. Mom and Dad were fighting, dad hit me again. Gave me a black eye, now I have to tell everyone I got hit in the face with a baseball. I don't have to, but I don't want people to know that he hits me. I already get made fun of for just about everything. Cynthia is on my desk right now, she's watching me write this. I can't get her to go away though, I've already put her in the living room 7 times in the last hour. So I guess she's just going to stay in here..... She keeps leaving me notes, she puts them everywhere. The one I got today said 'Don't try to get rid of me, you already tried remember? Oh yeah, want to know why your cat died? It was me, I told you to stop trying, but you won't listen. Show this note to anyone and I will make sure you regret it.' I mean, I guess I already knew it was her that killed Bailey. She's gone and it's all my fault, I don't know what to do anymore. We buried Bailey this morning, mommy found her last night in the shed. She was all wrapped up in rope and dad said that she must've been playing. He didn't care though. Told me 'shit happens'.

April 22nd, 1981

I hate Henry Bowers with everything in me! He pushed Zeke down the stairs and now he has a broken arm. Don't worry, I got him back. Today I put a bucket full of racoon shit that I found in the yard. He blamed it on Richie, he took credit for it, but it saved me from getting beaten.

Wait she's the one who did that to me?

April 27th, 1981

I saw Cynthia again and-

That was it? The rest of the pages were gone, this one was torn. I swear it was all together earlier. I opened the scrapbook and all I saw was pictures of Cynthia all the pictures from before were gone. I jumped up and looked at the clock. It was 4 in the morning. I didn't see anything, I was just tired right? I walked into the bathroom and saw a note.

I got rid of the rest of the diary because it was about me and all the things she went through. Stop trying to learn about me and her past and get us Zeke. Yes, us. Pennywise and me.

-Cynthia

"Son of a bitch..." I muttered out loud.

Where the hell am I going to find Zeke?? I fell asleep on her bed, her pillow had her scent on it. She smells like rasberries with a hint of vanilla. The next morning I got up and looked at the clock, noon. It's Tuesday and I have until Sunday to find Zeke.

Suddenly a thought came into my head.

The Barrens

Why would he be in the barrens?

I decided to check it out.

*

As soon as I reached the Barrens, something felt off.

"Zeke!" I yelled. I heard a groan in response, I slowly made my way towards the sound. There he was. He was covered in bruises and was nearly unconsious.

"There you are," I sighed happily.

"H-Help," He whispered hoarsely.

I grabbed his arm and started to drag him behind me.

"Hey!" An unfamiliar voice yelled. I spun around seeing 3 men. One was short and fat with dimples, one was tall and lean with dark hair, the third was average height with a muscular build and blue eyes. All three had baseball bats.