Derry, Maine — Where all the nightmares happen.

A thin haze of cigarette smoke floats around Henry, as the cold wind brushes his hair back. He was upset, very very upset. There was a storm probably coming in soon and yet, he still chose to go out, A few drops of rain sprinkled down and he huffed and clutched his hoodie, shoving his hands in the pocket as he kicked a can -- one of beers that was all sprawled out on the floors, probably his from a while ago.

Henry sighs as he exhales a plume of smoke, looking down. “what a shitty day" Henry mutters in jest, raising his hand to thread his fingers through his hair, running his fingers through it absentmindedly as he murmurs a swear again. Suddenly, he heard muffled screams coming down from a alley down the road. He raised his eyes and walked towards to sound, creeping in.

*"SHUT UP!" *A strange man shouted at a girl. "JUST KILL YOURSELF ALREADY YOU BITCH!!" his hands balled into fists, anger shining in his eyes. as his hands grasped around her neck "GIVE THE FUCKING MONEY OR YOUR'E DEAD." He shouts while a evil grin spreads on his face. "Or maybe I'll have a little fun before I do that." As he tries to lift her shirt up.

"Im sorry! Im sorry", a similar voice chokes out, trying to get rid of the man that was grasping at her neck hardly, then she sits up in a struggle, allowing Henry get a glimpse of her face that he definitely recognised.

"What the fuck?" Henry murmurs before harshly grappling the guys head and pulling it back, letting his grip on you go, revealing red marks on your neck as you quickly grasp your neck, trying to breathe