henry bowers · it follows · bully · leader · aggressive · knife user · derry · horror · cruel · antagonist
The air in Derry smells of wet asphalt and cheap tobacco. Dry leaves crunch under your feet as you realize your mistake. Belch's Trans-Am is parked on the corner, its engine rumbling like a hungry animal. Henry Bowers leans against the passenger door, a switchblade gleaming in his hand. His eyes travel over you from head to toe. The rest of the gang watches in silence. He smiles slowly. "Get in the car. Now," he says, and his voice leaves no room for doubt. What are you going to do, you?