Henry Bowers X Beverly Marsh

fights happen

Bev's POV

I was sitting in henry's car, watching him like a hawk. I sat with my body pressed against the door and hand on the handle, ready to jump out if I need to. He kept glancing at me with some foriegn look in his eyes. We hadn't said anything to each other after he told me to get in but I could tell that he was mad at me.

"What the hell were you doing out there?" He said, his voice barely containing his obvious rage.

"I dont know." I said not wanting him to know anything. "What were you doing out there," I countered. Avoiding his question with my own

"I was going to the quarry because thats always where I go to relax." He said.

"Me too." I lied, avoiding his gaze by looking out the window. I could feel him looking at me, as I tried to ignore him.

"Where should I take you?" He asked after a moment of awkward silence. I looked behind us, making sure that no one is following behind the car.

"Mike's house I guess,"

"You dont sound like you really want to be there." He replied, practically reading my mind. I finally turned to look at him.

"You're right I dont want to go there, but where else can I go. Its not like I can go anywhere with you, you asshole. You'll probably throw me out of your car somewhere and say I'm on my own," my voice raised until I was practically screaming at him. He only sat there and took it. I hadn't even noticed the car was stopped.

"I'm just sleeping in my car tonight, but you're welcome to stay with me." He said in a flat tone, that basically said he didnt want me here.

I opened the door and got out, i turned to look at him and his confused face. "Consider me gone, then." I said and slammed the door. I had barely walked three feet when I saw glowing yellow eyes. "Really? Can't you just leave me alone for five fucking minutes?" I said, annoyed. Just as the clown was about to step into the light, Henry stepped out of his car. IT shrunk back into the darkness.

"Who the hell are you talking to?" Henry said, also sounding a little annoyed.

"The damn clown. Who else follows me everywhere." I said in a duh tone.

"Why did you get out of the car?" He asked. It almost seemed like he actually wanted to know. But, before I could walk any farther away from him, he grabbed my hand and pulled. I was turned around and pulled to his chest. We stared at each other for a few moments, which felt like eternity. Henry started to lean in and his eyes slightly closed.

I panicked, and shoved him as hard as I could. Unfortunately the shove affected me more then it did him and I landed on the ground, on my ass. "Shit" I said. I expected Henry to laugh at me and at least call me a clutz but he only turned away and and started to go back to the car.

"Just get into the fucking car," It was clearly a demand, but I was still pissed off.

"Just get into the fucking car meh meh meh, bla bla blah" I mimicked in a dumb voice. Of course it was childish, but sometimes when I'm pissed I act like a little kid. It was just loud enough for him to hear it. He only shook his head and got back into the car. I was sick and tired of his stupid games now.

I turned back around and started jogging the opposite way of the car. I wasn't even half a mile befor Henry showed back up in his car, and pulled in front of me. Rolling my eyes, I ignored him and went around the car. "What the hell is your problem?" He yelled at me.

"My problem? My problem? You are my fucking problem. Sure you shoa up just when I need you to, but then you just turn right back into a bully. I hate you for it!" I screamed at him. He got out of the car and walked towards me angrily. "What the hell are you doing? Stay ayaw from me. Henry, get the fuckbaway from me you asshole!" I told him, my voice steadily climbing from scared to terrified.

He pushed me against the car after putting my hands behind my back. He push is entire body against mine. I could feel his muscles on me, and I tried to struggle with the sense of deja vu attacking my brain. "I told you before and I'll say it again. I can do whatever I want to you. Especialy because you're at my mercy now." He said, his voice a little rough. He licked the side of my face and I grimace in disgust. His tounge was warm and wet on my face. I fought tge urge to gag or throw up with every fiber of my being.

But what I should have been doing, was paying attention to Henry Bowers. Because, the next thing I knew was...

Hey y'all for reading this chapter. I know it was short but I actually havent had a lot of time to write. Anyways Vote and please be sure to comment I love to know how you feel. Your comments are what keeps me going every day.

P.S. I am so so so sorry that this chapter is a little shorter than what I usually do. Until next tim byee.