You limped around, trying to go home, your leg was pouring scarlet blood, Henry had stabbed you with his pocket knife after you told him to stop carving his initials into some fat kid called ben, you didnt want to be a part of his gang anymore, it was getting to a point where is aggression to people that were were slightly different from him was serious and dangerous.

Richie, a person that the Bowers’ gang used to billy and torment, notices you from down the street.

He nudges his friends; bill, Eddie, Bev, Ben, Mike and Stan, grabbing their attention but you had already disappeared around a corner, he pushes up his glasses and stares at the corner where you had disappeared around, stan glares at him slightly

stan: "why did you nudge me, dumbass...?"