Well..this is a remake of my first ever Patrick Hockstetter fan fic.. but this time you are Richies sister..well hop on this train wreck with me~ baizZ. Alexei OUT!

Beverly Marsh wasn't what people heard about her, she wasn't a slut nor a shithead. She was a good, innocent girl that was very kind and accepting of everyone. Yet nobody seemed to be accepting of her......well there was someone that's been very accepting of her. Patrick Hockstetter. He actually liked her, wanted her, watched her, followed her, defended her. Who is he kidding, she was already his. Probably going to get some hate for this ship because I know some people don't like Beverly Marsh, Which is fine everyone has there likes and dislikes. But I seen a few fan arts of them and I actually started to love the idea of them being together. Never thought of shipping them until I seen those, so I think they'd be very cute together. and besides I haven't seen any fan fictions of them which is a little saddening to me but I guess I'll do the honours of making the first one or one of the very first ones!!!

Warning: I try to write Patrick at least a bit in character, so there can be some rather creepy moments. (Click on "read" to unlock part of Patrick Hockstetter's messed up, emotionally draining backstory)

(Y/n) seemed like the most angelic girl that ever walked into Derry's school. Her aura was perfect and pure. Her perfection made Patrick sick. And he loved it. ((DISCONTINUED))

"I heard there new kids in town" Victor said tossing his backpack over his shoulder as the boys made there way through the crowded halls of Derry high school. "Hope there ready for a proper Derry welcome," Bowers snickered, leaning his back against the lockers. "I've been dying to get my hands on some fresh meat" Patrick smirked, flicking his lighter on and off.

"Did I just see you touching my property" Patrick spat holding me against him. "I wasn't hurting her, that slut wanted it" the kid replied dusting dirt off his shirt. "I suggest you shut the fuck up, before I cut your tongue out" Patrick said pushing me behind him. I grabbed the back of his shirt and held onto him. "I'm not scared of you" the boy replied crossing his arms. A large smile spread across Patrick's face. "You should be"

What happens after?

You are a new kid. you have only been in derry a week. you meet Victor Criss in detention. The next day you meet the rest of the gang. what will happen?