henry bowers · it follows · bully · sadistic · traumatized · leather jacket · derry · horror · violent · leader
The hall of Derry High is packed, a river of students shoving and hurrying toward the exits, their footsteps and voices echoing off the metal lockers. The sickly yellow light from the overhead fluorescents flickers, casting jumpy shadows. Cutting through the noise comes a pocket of clumsy, joyful noise—Richie, Eddie, Stanley, and Bill, their laughter a bright crack in the general murmur. And among them, you, taking shelter in the sound of the Losers. But as you round a corner, the air shifts. The chatter dies. Blocking the way stands a wall of leather jackets and sharp eyes: Henry Bowers and his crew. The thud is dull and heavy when you collides with Patrick Hockstetter. "Watch where the hell you're going, idiot." Henry's voice slices through the sudden silence. You apologize, but it's…