Fix You - IT Fanfiction

Twelve

After the blood was cleaned up we all hung out at my place, watched TV and fucked around till the Losers left. Henry, Vic, Belch, Patrick and I sat on my front porch.

"So, if this thing takes the shape of our worst fear, Prim, yours is blood?" Asked Vic.

It's not blood exactly. My worse fear is growing up and being a woman. I've got a body men are attracted too, also a period. Both make me more enticing to Cole. Which is why I'm scared. The blood was a symbol that I'm growing up, and the opposite sex can think certain things about me, I wouldn't mind this, but Cole has broken this part of me on the inside.

"You could say that," I told him.

"So if we solve this thing, will all the missing kids come back?" Belch asked.

"There's no way of knowing for sure," I told him. "But it's possible."

Belch nodded.

"How are we going to even scratch the surface when we know nothing?" Belch asked again.

"Ben has a shit ton of stuff about Derry history. We've already been through it and we know the basics but I'm sure if we go through it again we can find more. He has to have something useful," I said.

"Yeah, and at the place where they print the newspaper you can read papers from like a hundred years back," Vic said. "There might be some report of this or something to help us."

"Don't forget the library," Patrick chimed in.

"Yeah, the librarians can be really helpful. One of them helps me write poetry," Henry told us.

It must have been Henry who wrote me that poem.

"Poetry?" Snickered Belch.

"Aw, little Henry writes poems!" Teased Belch, lightly punching Henry in the arm.

"Hey there, you fucking whore!"

I turned around to see Greta standing there with her friends. Greta's 'gang' is her and four of her friends. They're all just bitches. Let's just say Greta and I don't get along well at all.

"Whore?" I said with a smirk. "Nice try."

"It's a shame about your brother, he was so hot. We actually fucked a couple of times. He's got a real-," before Greta could continue I lunged at her and attempted to punch her, but she moved back and her friends pulled me back.

"Don't you fucking dare talk about my brother like that!" I yelled.

"I'll do what I want, thanks," Greta smirked.

"You're fucking pathetic. You need four people to hold me back?" I yelled.

"Oh please, I would love to see you try and hurt me," Greta emphasized, gritting her teeth.

"I will one hundred perfect take you on," I said violently.

Then I pushed her and she stumbled back. She pushed me and I fell back a bit but backed straight up.

"It's a good thing you guys are here," Greta said, gesturing to Henry, Vic, Belch, and Patrick. "I'm about to pound this bitch into next week, wanna help?"

Greta battered her eyelids and tried to be flirty.

Patrick gave her a dirty look and raised an eyebrow at her, considering he was not attracted to her, at all.

"What did Prim ever do to you?" Henry quickly piped in, I glanced over at him playing with his switch.

"You must know Primrose is a slut, Henry. She goes around fucking every living and breathing thing, and all she does is talk shit about me, someone who never does anything to her," Greta said, batting her eyelashes and trying to sound innocent.

"I'm not a whore, that's you," I said.

Greta whipped her head towards me with a disgusting look on her face. She clenched her fists in frustration and anger.

"Woah, calm your tits. I suggest you shut your mouth before I shut it for you," she pressed her body up against me.

She got right up in my face and I inched back. She came closer and our bodies were touching.

"Get the fuck off me!" I shouted as I punched her in the face.

Greta immediately backed up and went to swing at me and I ducked, resulting in her fist colliding with the metal fence behind me. She screamed in pain and I heard Henry, Vic, Belch and Patrick snicker.

Greta held her hand in pain and yelled for her friends to get me. They all lunged at me and began kicking me, punching me, and clawing at me.

It wasn't a fair fight. I tried to pry them off me but it was no use considering I was on the ground and surrounded by four very large girls. I screamed out in pain.

"Jesus fucking Christ, get the fuck off of her!" Henry screamed throwing the girls off of me as I lay on the ground barely able to get myself up.

He grabbed my waist and gently lifted me off the ground. I stood up and leaned into him, considering I was too weak to keep my balance alone.

Greta and her friends looked beyond pissed, to say the least.

"Aw Henry, coming to the rescue? You've turned soft," Greta said, trying to get him angry.

Henry stood there unamused with her words, an arm still gripping my waist.

"I think it's funny how you couldn't pick on her alone so you made four people beat her up. That's not a fair fight," Henry replied.

"Primrose, next time you want a good fuck, my grandpa will be ready!" Greta laughed.

"Greta! Can you shut your fucking mouth for once? I see what you say to her at school. I know what you do to her. Unfortunately for you, she's the strongest girl I know. Inside and out. If you don't stop fucking picking on her I swear to god you'll regret it. You got me?" Henry said as he grabbed her by the collar of her shirt and shoved her against the fence.

Henry then let go of her and she fell to the ground.

"If you ever touch her again we'll kill you, you pig bitch," warned Vic as he kicked her in the shin.

The others all took a turn to punch her.

Her friends then dragged her off.

"Thanks, guys," I said.

"No problem," said Patrick.

Henry followed Belch and Vic to the car.

"We'll pick you up tomorrow around five for the County Fair!" Called Henry.

Patrick stood behind me as the others walked to the car.

"You're stupid by the way," he said quietly, acting like he wasn't talking to me.

"How?" I asked getting very defensive.

I hated shots at my intelligence.

"Since when does Henry defend anyone, especially a girl? Use your fucking head Prim," he teased, flicking me in the head and winking at me as he went to join the others in the car.

As they drove off I stood there dumbfounded, taking in everything that happened the past half hour.

that gif makes me weak... like imagine walking down the hall and them all staring at you.

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