For CrazyZura 🥰🥰🥰
I had always been terrified of Henry bowers and his goons. Watching them torture anyone and everyone for years and years really got to me. I was disgusted with the things they did, all I prayed was that they would never notice me, I never wanted to be in the other end of the equation. I had witnessed what those boys where capable of and it scared me to my very core.
"B-B-B-billy? What's w-w-wrong? Cat got your tongue?" Henry snickered and he shoved Bill Denbrough down in the schoolyard grass. He grunted as he met the ground, scowling in anger. He looked down at the grass stains that now adorned his blue jeans and huffed in annoyance. Hauling himself off the ground he puffed his chest and stared his shoulders, trying to make himself look big despite his fear. "F-F-fuck you bowers" Bill barked back, tired of the bully's constant harassment. Everyone around them gasped. The smirk fell from Henry's face and was replaced with a grimace.
"Wanna say that again, shit stain?" Henry growled, grabbing the younger boy by the front of his shirt. Bills face filled with panic as he was lifted so that his face was only inches from Bowers. Billy gulped hard, his breathing heavy as Henry stared into his soul. He was silent as he stood face to face with his worst enemy. "That's what i fucking thought" Henry spat, shoving Bill away as he let go of his shirt. Henry snickered. My heart was pounding in my chest as I watch the scene go down.
"Enjoying the show?" I heard a voice say, making me jump. I turned my head to see Victor Criss staring at me. I stayed silent, clutching my binder to my chest in terror. I shook my head quickly, moving my gaze to my feet. A low laugh came from he boy, his sadistic smile making my skin crawl. "Oh come on, don't act like you weren't just watching" he said, his tone harsh and filled with venom. Everyone seemed to think Victor was the innocent member of the gang but boy where they wrong. I had seen that boy to horrible things, things that nightmares where made of. "I-I'm sorry" I stuttered, panic overtaking my body as I tried my best to stay calm.
I heard the sound of his boots making there way across the gravel ground in my direction. "Well if you weren't watching, then what the fuck are you doing?" He said, his voice now inches away from my ear. I shivered from his closeness, and his hot breath against my skin. All I could think to do was shake my head, to afraid to say the wrong thing in fear of what the gang might do to me. "Hey," Victor barked, making me jump from the harshness of his tone. His hand clamped down around my forearm so hard that my fingers started to go numb. "It wouldn't be in your best interest to ignore me sweetheart" the boy growled lowly, his threat filled with malice.
"P-please just let me go" I begged, my fingernails now deeply imbedded in the binder in my hands. Another sadistic laugh erupted in his chest, amused by my pathetic pleas. "I haven't done a thing to you you yet and your already shaking" he smirked. He released his death grip on my arm and his hand rose. I flinched in fear that he might hit me in the face but instead his fingertips met the skin of my cheek and he pushed some hair out of my face, tucking it behind my ears. I was sure he could feel me trembling beneath his touch. "Pathetic" he spat before his hand dropped back to his side.
Looking me up and down the boy sighed and took a step back. The distance he had created gave me a since of calm, finally I could breath. "Mind your fucking business next time," he said, turning in the direction of where his friends where now tormenting the 'losers club'. "Or I won't be so nice". That was the last thing he said to me before he and his friends headed off towards Belch's car. A loud screeching sound came from the vehicle as they peeled out of the asphalt parking lot and onto the streets of Derry Maine, presumably to find another target. Richie Tozier spat dirt from his mouth and hauled himself off the ground, shoving his now bent glasses back onto his face. "Go blow your dad you mullet wearing asshole"

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