Never Again H.B. Part 1

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For CrazyZura 💕 part 2 will be up in a few!

People had always warned me about bowers gang. Everywhere I went, everyone I talked to always wanted to make sure I knew to stay away from those boys. "It may just be a rumour, but people think Patrick killed his baby brother" one girl had told me as we walked to the ice cream shop. "His parents swear up and down that Avery just drown in the bathtub but I don't believe it" she continued. "And Henry Bowers is the sheriffs son. If he did something to anyone he would probably get away with it. His dad could just cover it up for him. Not that he would, he beats on him all the time" was the last thing the girl said about the boys before returning to her ice cream.

That day I said bye to my new found friend and started to make my way home. I didn't live to far from downtown but the walk was at least a good 15 minutes. I shoved my hands down into my pockets and looked around at the trees as I walked. It was nice to have some time to just enjoy the trees.

Suddenly I heard a stick break from behind me. I could here the sound of boots crunching leaves as they made there way towards me, along with the footsteps of others. I turned my head ever so slightly to look back and see who it could have been. My heart felt like it might beat out of my chest when I saw who it was. Henry bowers and his friends were only about 50 feet behind me.

On instinct I immediately turned back around and started to walk faster. I could hear a laugh come from behind me, as if it was amusing that I was trying to get away. I was practically sprinting at this point, but they never slowed there pace. "Oh come on doll face, Slow down we just wanna have some fun" he chuckled. "Please just leave me alone, my dad is expecting me home anytime now." I replied. My voice shaky and meek with fear.

Like an idiot in a horror movie, I turned around to see how far away from them I was. I continued walking backwards as I looked, not wanting to slow down for them to get me. But of course, I tripped, surprise, surprise. I landed hard on my butt, my elbows getting stabbed by stray pine needles that occupied the forest floor. Before I got the chance to stand back up Henry was towering over me.

He grabbed me by the hips and pulled me off the ground before taking a tight grip around my wrist so I couldn't get away. I dug my heels into the ground, unwilling to move, unwilling to go with him. Henry's hand quickly left my arm, making me think that I would be able to get away but right as I turned around I face met someone's hard chest. I looked up to see the boy that I believe people call "Belch". Before I could fall again he picked me up. He was holding me with my arms by my side, like a straight jacket and his grip was so hard it felt as if he might squeeze the air right out of my lungs.

I flailed frantically, kicking my legs around in hopes that he would lose his grip and drop me. He carried me down a hill, further into the forest as the rest of the boys followed. I was screaming at the top of my lungs at this point, hoping someone would hear me from the road. A hand came down on top of my mouth, muffling my cry's. When the ground had levelled out into flat forest I was dropped. I landed hard on my knees, the rocks and dirt scratching them up and making them burn.

I scrambled to my feet. There was no where to run with the 4 of them surrounding me from all directions. "I'm not supposed to be here my dad is going to notice when I'm not home on time." I said, in a sad attempt to get them to let me go. Henry stepped closer to me and grabbed my waist, his grip was so tight that it hurt and I whimpered in discomfort. My mind raced as I tried to think of a way, any way, out of this situation.

I put my arms out, forcing my palms against his chest trying to push him away but he didn't seem fazed. He grabbed my wrists in one hand tight enough that I couldn't pull them away. I grunted in annoyance. "Please just leave me alone" I said once again, feeling defeated.
"Oh come on, we're just getting started"

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