Mr.hopps... An IT 2017 fanfic

Chapter 2 You're afraid of a stuffed animal?

The Bowers gang, consisting of Patrick Hockstetter, Victor Criss, Henry Bowers of course and then Belch Huggins, decided that they wanted to have a sleep over, but they couldn't decide whos house it was going to be at, there was a lot of bickering, they couldn't have it at Henry's house because of...well, his father, not Patrick's house because he knew his mother wouldn't allow it, same with Victor, so they eventually agreed on Belch's house. Reginald was nervous,  because of the fact that Henry would make fun of him for having a few stuffed animals in his closet or for his bedroom being dirty, but he didn't want them thinking he was weird...he didn't want Victor thinking  he was weird...

****

Once they made it to Belch's house, they all stepped out of the car, Reginald stepped onto the porch and unlocked the door with ease using his spare key. The door creaked open and He stepped inside, the other 3 following him inside "mom, dad!?" Belch called, silence...nothing, he guessed they went out or something, that was the only possibility.

They reached Belch's room, Henry eyed the bunny in the corner "yo, Belch, what's with the freaky doll?" Bowers asked, Belch turned to him "Oh uh...my grandma made it for me, it just sits there…." He rubbed his arm nervously "you mean you don't move it?" Henry asked, Belch nodded, Patrick cackled and grabbed the bunny by its ears, yanking it off the stool "Pat, Don-" Victor started "you mean you're afraid of this dumb thing?, ha!" Patrick shook it "I'm not afraid of it, i just don't like it" Belch simply said, Henry laughed, shaking his head "pussy" he mumbled, he nudged his head towards Patrick "Pat, put the damn thing down, we don't want little'ol Belch to start crying" he grinned, Patrick nodded with a smirk and set the stuffed animal down back in its place on the stool.

Belch sighed, he always wished Henry was nicer, kinder, but he knew that would never happen, Henry Bowers was Henry Bowers and there was nothing he could do, not him, not Victor, not Patrick, no one.

"What do you guys wanna do?" Victor asked, trying his best to change the subject, he could see the crimson on Belch's cheeks, and it made the blond feel bad, Henry was always so mean, they were his friends so why was he like this?. Belch had feelings towards Victor, but was always shy to go and tell him, Victor knew about the whole Patrick being in love with Henry situation, but Henry was the only one who had no clue about what was going on between his friends, they never told him a thing because he knew Henry would yell and call them faggots or fairy's.

Reginald glanced over at Mr. hops, the doll stared back at him with those tiny, button eye's, Belch shivered and tried not to look at it anymore...but he could feel the dolls stare.

"I dunno" Henry said, crossing his arms over his chest, Patrick looked back at the doll, and for a split second, he could've sworn that it was frowning at him with sharp teeth. He turned to Belch "Hey, Belch was that bunny always frowning like that?" He asked, Belch raised an eyebrow "he's not" confused, Patrick turned around and saw it with its same, large, goofy smile it always had.

"Dude...i swear that it was frowning at me, it looked pissed.." Belch chuckled "you're eye's are probably just playing tricks on you" he simply said, Patrick sighed "hope you're right, now you're house is starting to freak me out.." He sighed, for the first time, Patrick Hockstetter didn't know what to say, he would always blabber out something that would either make the others around him laugh, or get them really pissed, but...now, he couldn't think of anything..