The Bowers Gang was the scariest and only gang at Derry High school. Every person in the school was trying their best to avoid being a target of The Bowers Gang. You were a childhood friend to Victor Criss, the second in command of The Bowers Gang. You and Vic's mothers were friends, when you two were younger you were forced to hang out with him. You got really close and became friends, but during High school he joined the Bowers Gang. Patrick, Henry and Reginald didn't like you much, but they had to be nice since Vic was respected in the gang. Even the Leader, Henry Bowers put up with you.

It was a Saturday evening, you were at home; laying on your bed. The window was open because it was really hot summer evening. You had put your radio on, playing 'Sweet O' Child Of Mine' by Guns N' Roses, it was Vic's favourite song. He recommended it to you. It was released a year ago in 1988, now it was 1989.

As the cool breeze caressed your skin, you heard faint cursing coming outside of your window.

"Shit." A familiar voice grunted, suddenly, Vic popped his head up and jumped over your windowsill. "Hey..." He panted, walking over to you and sitting on your bed.