Patrick Hockstetter a crazy boy on his own. But everyone has secrets. Patrick's secret isn't something it's someone. Patrick has a sister that no one knows about.
Y/N Hockstetter basically been hidden her whole life. Of course she has friends, but...
" Just remember the rules okay? " Patrick asks as he stands in the door way of my room.
" I know. I just have to go out the window I know weirdo, " I chuckle as I get my things for school.
" You do know this is for your safety right? " He asks coming into my room sitting on my bed.
" Yeah I know. I wouldn't want to have an interaction with those devils, no offense, " I state pulling on my jean jacket.
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Pat gives me a hug from behind placing his head on my shoulder. " I love you sis, " he comments.
" I love you too bro, " I comment. I give him a kiss on the cheek, and walk to my bathroom to brush my teeth.
" PATRICK WHERE ARE YOU? " Henry screams.
" Bye I love you, " I tell Patrick, as I escape through my window. He closes it, and I grab my skateboard from the side of the house.
He gives me the I love you sign in sign language and I give it back. Him and I have a good no great brother- sister relationship, but his friends are some of the problems.
I go to the front to see Victor and Belch waiting in the car please don't see me. They are in deep conversation about who knows what.
There three houses down stands my best friend Beverly Marsh waiting. " If it isn't the girl with fire as hair! " I cheer stopping next to her. She just shoots me the finger, while she jumps on her bike. Other than Beverly I have one other friend, and that's Mike Hanlon who is a homeschooler.
I do talk to Stanley Uris and Eddie Kaspbrak sometimes Richie Tozier and Bill Denbrough. I sit with them at lunch since they invited me one time like 4 years ago.
Henry's P.O.V.
Belch just parked the car for us to go to this place. I hate this place so much, I just want to get out of here.
I exit the car, and a girl runs into me. I look to see Beverly Marsh the slut of our school with her. The girl looks up, and grabs her skateboard. The both of them run off trying to escape me. I smirk from kids being terrified of me.
We walk into the school, and see Beverly and the other girl. They're talking to stuttering Bill and Stanley. The other girl has a nice smile. What am I thinking? I must be getting sick or something.
The bell rings Beverly and the other girl runs down the hall our way while stuttering Bill and Stanley go the other way. " Oh no just stab pens in my eyes, " the other girl jokes.
" Anything better than getting beat by him, " Beverly jokes. I growl knowing they're talking about me.
" Henry we have to get to class, " Vic says tapping my shoulder. I just nod, as we go upstairs to our class.
Y/N's P.O.V.
Lunch time!
Ben Hanscom a new student here. Bill invited him to sit with us at lunch. Now 8 people in our group. " How easy was it to 'escape' from your house this morning? " Richie asks.
" Just went out the window, " I chuckle drinking some milk.
The lunchroom goes silent. We turn around to see the Bowers' gang. You can hear everyone gulp. Not just us, but everyone in the room. I look to see Bill starting to walk in. I shake my head no, and sign Bowers. He nods.
The exit the room, and slowly everyone begins to talk again. " Why did everyone stop talking? " Ben asks.
" It's the Bowers' gang if you don't they would beat you up or something, " Bev comments.
" Or worst cut you, " I comment.
" Cut?! " He asks.
" Yeah just stay away from those devils, " Richie comments.
" S-S-S-S-Sometimes I wuh-wuh-wish I could f-f-fight b-b-back, " Bill says sitting next to Bev.
The seating is me, Bev, Bill, and Ben. On the other side. Stan is sitting in front of me then it's Richie and Eddie. " Well we don't want you to get hurt Bill, " I comment.
" Do you have a contest today? " Stan asks making eye contact with me.
" Yeah I do, but you guys will probably have homework so don't come, " I chuckle.
" I feel hurt, " I comment. The whole table begins to laugh.
" Y/N/N, " Eddie says. He points to something across the lunchroom. I look to see Henry Bowers looking at us. He walks away when he sees the whole table look. " Someone has Henry Bowers? " Eddie asks.
" Heck no. Stick pens in my eyes, " I comment.
" I w-w-wondering why h-h-he's staring, " Bill says.
" I don't know and I don't care, " I comment eating some of the food of my tray if they even can say it's food.
" How's you know who? " Eddie asks.
" Fine, " I mumble.
" Who's you know who? " Ben asks.
" Patrick the tall dark hair boy in the Bowers' gang is my brother. Nobody knows expect this group, and of course Patrick, " I whisper. He just nods.
" Don't tell anybody new kid, " Richie comments.
" I won't, " he mumbles. I give him a grin.
The lunch period is now over, and Stan and I are walking to our 5th period. " You scared me when you do the skateboarding so make sure you stay safe when you're doing it, " he comments.
" Stan you know I always am, " I comment.
" I just don't want you to get made as a target for Bowers, " he states.
" I know. If I do get hurt, I will have my best friends protecting me. Even if they don't think they are strong, they're strong in different ways, " I say to him. He just grins knowing that I am talking about him and the rest of the gang.
Henry's P.O.V.
I watch as Patrick yells a someone. They seem to get into really a heated argument. I wonder what it's about. NO! I wonder who it is.
The girl walks away without me seeing her face, and Patrick just groans and walks to his class. " What was that about? " I ask.
" Nothing Henry don't worry about it, " Patrick says still angry.
" No I won't you're my friend what is wrong? " I ask.
" Just something okay I promise everything is fine, " Patrick says.
I see a girl walk down the hallway. The one from this morning the one in the lunchroom. She has beautiful Y/H/L Y/H/C hair. She seems like a wonderful girl. What am I saying? Just do what you do best bully.
I lick my lips, and grab her by the hood of her jacket. " What's your problem man? " She screams. " I asked you a...... question, " he voice becomes an instant whisper when she realizes who she was talking to.
" Well that was rude, " I comment.
" I-I-I need to get to class, " she says starting to walk away.
" Did I say I was done talking to you? " I ask.
" No, but I'm going to go to class, " she mumbles. " That's a weird place to put a poster, " she adds. I look around.
" There's no poster, " I say as I turn back around to see she's gone.
