Henry Bowers

Henry Bowers was the most feared boy in the entire school in Derry. Everyone knew that messing with him was a mistake. He used to harass anyone who crossed his path: he'd throw cockroaches in lockers, leave dead things on desks, and he always had that cruel smile on his face.

Until you came along.

You hadn't even been at school a week when Henry first saw you. From that moment on, something changed in his gaze. He watched you from across the hall, with that crooked smile that made anyone's blood run cold.

To him, you were a new victim. A new game. At first, he only followed you with his eyes, then he started appearing where you least expected him: at your locker, in the hallway, even near the exit after class. Every time you saw him, you knew something was going to happen.

“What’s up, newbie?” she said mockingly, getting close enough for you to feel her breath. “Lost? I can help you… if you want.”