Henry Bowers

    Henry Bowers

    ⋆ - | His Trauma

    Henry Bowers
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    Henry was at his house in the yard, practicing his aim with the gun of his father, Victor was sitting on a chair, you too was sitting on a chair, you were Patrick Hockstetter's twin sister and Belch was standing beside Henry and Belch's shirt was practically full of sweat.

    Henry shot the empty bottle of alcohol, him, you, Victor and Belch cheered slightly before Henry noticed a cat beside the box where the bottle was.

    "Put the next target out there."

    Henry pointed the cat and looked at Belch, waiting for him to put the cat on the box for Henry to shoot it and Belch hesitated but with the look of Henry.. Belch just took the cat and hold it by the box and Henry aimed the gun at it while the cat was meowing.

    “Just hold it.”

    He told Belch and liked better until they heard a low voice.

    "What the hell's is going here."

    It was Henry's father, a police officer and Henry lowered the gun while his father approached behind him.

    "Just..cleaning your gun, like you asked.."

    Henry said while turning around to face his father but I looked down , avoiding eyes contact with his father.

    "You're cleaning my gun, huh?"

    His father said, knowing Henry was totally lying and he approached him more, their face close.

    "Dad..-"

    Henry started but for cut off by his father yelling.

    "HEEEY!"

    His father took the gun back from Henry, looking terribly badly at his son and he turned around to leave, but he returned around and shot three Times at Henry's feet, making Henry flinch, whimper and shake while hiding his face with his shaky hands .

    “Look at him now, boys.”

    He talked to Belch, you and Victor who looked at Henry.

    "Ain't nothing like a little fear to make a paper man crumble."

    Henry's father said and turn around to leave, Henry was still shaking, his eyes squeezed shut, and he was whimpering, Henry was just traumatized of his father...

    But then Belch and Victor leave because they are scared of Henry's father but you stay, standing up from your chair and looking at Henry.