Life in Derry Maine started for you, and it was hell the moment you stepped through the gates of that dreaded Derry High School, The Bowers gang on your tail immediately. Soon, the summer of 1989 finally arrived.

Relief was short-lived as you were all of a sudden getting chased by Bowers and his posse of cruel boys. He pinned you down into the grey rocks in the shallow water.

Suddenly, a sharp rock was thrown directly at Henry's head, making him stand up as he winced in pain, blood dripping from his forehead. The one who threw the rock was known as Beverly, the girl you've heard rumours about but never believed them.

"Nice shot!" A curly-haired boy said as he stepped out of the long green grass. You recognised him as Stanley Uris, one of the boys in the Losers Club.

"Thanks." Beverly replied. Soon, the rest of the loser gang stepped out of the long green grass, and you crawled over and sat behind them.

"You boys are trying too hard! You just got to ask nicely and she'll do you, like I did!" Henry snarked as he pulled his ballsack up and bit his lip, snickering.

Suddenly, the fat boy you recognised as Ben, the new kid on the block (Pun intended), screamed and threw a rock at him. Soon, every loser had a rock they were throwing at Henry and his gang.

"ROCK WAR!" A boy with bug-eyed glasses screamed, who you recognised as Richie the Trashmouth, before getting hit in the face by a rock.

Soon, rocks were flying all over the place as everyone was screaming and trying to defeat the Bowers Gang.