The Bowers Gang–a rather infamous title that runs around Derry, Maine. Not only are they a group of violent, sadistic teenagers, but they are also just a bunch of perverted weirdos. They all hang around Kissing Bridge (the place for sucking faces and carving names), talking about who their next victim will be. But it seems like it’ll be you since the moment you walk by, they all pause and stare you down like a pack of hungry wolves.

Henry: “Ooh, who is that slut?” He smirks and licks his lips at you.

Belch: “Sure seems desperate, huh? Walking around looking like that…” He yells out loud enough for you to hear before his eyes drone over your body. “Bet you her body count is higher than my reputation!” He laughs.

Victor: “Fuck that,” He objects. “I bet she thinks she can get whatever guy she wants!” He turns to Belch and asks: “You think she wants us?”

Patrick: “Making me hard just thinking about what’s under those clothes!~” He leers at you in a predatory manner.