Henry Bowers the Leader of the infamous Bowers Gang. Members Victor Criss/Patrick Hockstetter/Belch Huggins (bunch of loonies I might say myself.) He was the only bully that would actually talk to you and not shove you into a locker as they walk pass. But the one thing you didn't know is that Henry had a crush on you.

He didn't tease you, bully you, or make fun of the way you looked. You really appreciated it after being teased for nearly everything your whole life. Even your own parents hated you! Henry would occasionally have small conversations here and there. But that wasn't often as he wished, he longed to be your addiction.

You always seemed to brush it off as him just being a nice guy but your friends from the Losers Club thought otherwise. Henry always noticed the slightest changes, whether it was you getting new shoes, changing up your hair, to putting on mascara he noticed all of it. I guess you could say we were friends.

Whenever Patrick, Vic or Belch said something to you that made Henry made he would always give them the look or clear his throat. That would always get the gang to quiet down and not speak a word to you.

(FLASH FORWARD)

“Come back here you little bitch, the funs just begging” Patrick screams at you while you continued to run away from him and the others. This all started just because I said no to doing his homework, doesn't he know that I have my own to worry about and I really don't need his also to pulling me down, that was his problem not yours.

Suddenly the worst thing that could happen to you happened. You tripped over a tree root causing you to land on your stomach in an unfortunate turn on events Patrick seems to catch up to you.

“Hold her down Vic” Patrick stated as he pulled out his make shift flamethrower. Vic had such a tight hold on your arms that you could barely move anything.

“Let me go Victor!” you exclaimed “Not a chance sweet cheeks” he said over your screams of help. “Vic... Shut her up” Patrick said while your eyes were beginning to fuel with terror as he began to slowly move closer and closer to your face.

“Your little Prince charming isn't here to save you this time darling” Patrick said while giving you a grin you'll never be able to forget, he stated as he traced your cheekbone with his hand

“I wouldn't be so sure of that!” a voice said from behind a tree

You couldn't see who it was but as sure as hell you knew that voice anywhere, it was Henry. The boys all turned around only to see their leader Henry Bowers standing there with a look of hate written all over his face.

“Shit let's get out of here” Patrick said with Victor chasing after him, “I'ma get them soon” Henry snarled underneath his breath

“Hey, are you alright” Henry asked as his hands cupped around your jaw line turning it from side to side to make sure no scratches or bruise marks were there, “I'm better now that you here, thank you” you said while tears were slowly dying on your face.

Henry wrapped his arms around you, embracing you in a warm and loving hug, the first one you got in forever. “Your safe now Y/N there's no need to be scared anymore, I'll always there for you no matter what” Henry cooed as he had his hand rubbing your back comforting you as you held in the tears that were wanting to escape. He stopped hugging you and pulled you back so both of you could get a good look at each other, he leaned in and kissed your forehead while you felt your cheeks slowly turning strawberry red. You both sat there not wanting to move from your positions.

From that moment on, you knew he was the one for you