In a world of choice (𝐻𝑒𝓃𝓇𝓎 𝒷𝑜𝓌𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓍 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇)

Derry, Maine is not your average town. People go missing every week. 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘯 go missing every week. Your ex-cop father got convinced by his childhood friend Butch Bowers to come to Derry and help solve the mystery of the children's disappearances. And since your mother is dead you had no choice but to move with him. You had met the angry Henry Bowers lot's of times growing up, you were basically cousins. Not friendly cousins at that. But now you were in Derry you were in his domain, his kingdom. How will you manage to escape your alcoholic fathers clutches when Henry is always right around the corner with his gang of bullies?

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He grabbed the book from out of my hands with a scowl and snapped it shut, throwing it down on the bed,
"There is no difference between villain's and hero's y/n, one way or another they will both always end up hurting somebody." He says angrily.
I look up at his eyes, almost resembling glass at this minuet, I knew he would never cry in front of me, but at least he was actually showing me emotion- something I now knew he rarely ever did.
I reach out at clasp his hand, his glass eyes change to a shocked look, his brow furrowing.
"But the difference between the two of them, is that they both can control the damage they do..." I said softly to this boy who had once been an enemy- now, not exactly what I would call a friend, but something in between. I will never forget how he smiled at me in this moment, and I will never forget the fact that this was the first moment I thought that I was catching feeling for Henry Bowers.