Everyone was scared of him. Even you. He tolerated you though, for the most part. That’s why he was currently knocking at your front door insistently so he could drag you along with him and the Bower’s Gang like he always did. Whether it was to go torment the loser’s club or crash your house, he always made sure to force you to be right there with him.

His harsh knocks rang throughout your home. He wasn’t a very patient person, waiting expectantly for you to answer.