IT: Chapter I - It Begins

Not the best idea

This chapter will also include more point of views.

Lia's Pov
After seeing Ben with the 'H'cut in his abdomen and hearing what Megan said, I left. The look in Ben's eyes was... it hurt me. He was the first person to not judge me because he didn't know who I was until now.,,So much for having a friend.",I thought as I was walking. Why would Henry do something like that? If our father found out about this... I sighed, walking a little faster. I had to talk to my brother and hope for the best.,,Lia, wait!",I heard Beverly calling my name.,,I'm sorry about all of this.",she said when she caught up with me.,,It's not your fault. Just seeing what Henry did to him...",I replied, shaking my head.,,Yeah, it's going to leave a scar probably.",she mumbled. We continued walking without saying anything for a while.

,,I'm gonna head home. My father's waiting for me.",Beverly informed me after a while.,,Oh yeah, of course...I should go back as well.",I said and stopped.,,But we need to hang out again. Alright?",she meant, hugging me. I slowly returned the hug but furrowed my brows.,,After everything that happened?",I asked, looking at her.,,Of course! We're friends, right? Share the same interests.",she answered, letting go of me. A small smile made its way onto my face.,,Yeah, I was just making sure.",I quickly said, shaking my head a little.,,Ok.. Well, I see you around.",she meant and smiled at me. I nodded, turning around and making my way back home. Beverly headed home as well and after today she would be a little different.

Beverly's Pov
I had just arrived home. The TV was on which meant that my father was probably at home. I sighed, grabbing the bag tighter.,,Just walk straight to the bathroom.",I thought to myself and was making my way there. However, I ran into my father.,,Hi Daddy.",I greeted him, looking up.,,Hey, Bevvie. Watcha got there?",he asked me, referring to the bag.,,Just some things.",I answered, looking down for a moment.,,Like what?",Dad inquired, taking the bag. The plastic bag rustled as my father looked inside. While he was looking into the bag, he was smiling before looking back at me. He put a hand on my cheek and got a little closer. I just stared straight in front of me and didn't move.,,Tell me you're still my little girl.",he told me.,,Yes, Daddy.",I replied.,,Good.",was all he said and pushed me gently past him. With the bag back in my hands, I headed to my room real quick. I put the bag down and got a pair of scissors.

 Slowly and quietly, I made my way to the bathroom with the scissors in my hand. When I got there, I got in rather quickly. I closed the door behind me and locked it. My hands were shaking as I went to the sink and turned on the water. I was sobbing, just looking into the mirror.,,Do it.",I thought, grabbing the pair of scissors. I sniffled as I started cutting my hair.,,This is what you did. This is what you...",I mumbled, grunting. I kept cutting and cutting, not looking at the strands which disappeared with the water. And finally, I looked up, into the mirror. I couldn't quite believe what I did. A single tear rolled down my cheek as I went through my hair with my left hand. But I liked the new look. With a deep breath, I cleaned the sink...

At the Bowers House

Lia's Pov
I had been at home for a couple hours, waiting for my brother to come back home. Where in the world was he? It had been a while and I was still shaken up because of that clown that had been here. So, to get my mind off of things, I had written a diary entry and another songs. Yes, I wrote songs from time to time and poems. 

Just as I was putting the pen down, I heard the front door open.,,Please, let it be Henry.",I thought, closing my notebook. I stood up and walked to the door. With one hand on the door knob, I opened my door and saw Henry, heading towards his room.,,Ok, keep calm.",I told myself as I followed my brother.,,Henry!",I called, angrier than I had wanted it to come out. He sighed, turning around.,,What is it, Brat?",he asked and I knew that he said it as a joke but he didn't know how angry I was at him.,,What the hell is wrong with you?",I inquired, eying him. He looked a little stunned and surprised.