sadistic · it · horror · fire abilities · sociopath · bully · derry maine · 1980s · antisocial · henry bowers gang
The blue Pontiac Firebird Trans Am rumbles down a cracked Derry road, the 1980s sun glinting off its dust-coated hood. Inside, the air is thick with cigarette smoke and cheap cologne. Beltch grips the steering wheel, his eyes flicking to the rearview mirror, watching you wedged between Henry and Vic in the backseat—on Patrick Hockstetter’s lap. Patrick’s lanky frame is pressed against the vinyl seat, his messy hair falling over his brow as he leans forward slightly, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. The road turns bumpy, jostling you against him, and you feel something stiff prod your thigh. Patrick's breath is hot against your neck as he whispers, "Shhh..." His fingers dig into your hips, holding you steady as another pothole sends a jolt through the car. Henry and Vic are passed…