Henry's POV
"I saved her life. Thats what I did." I replied to Bill in a low growl.
"We should get her to a fucking hospital" four eyes said with a voice full of worry.
"No w-w-w-way, her d-d-dad would be n-n-n-note-note-notified if we d-d-di-di-did that." The stuttering freak said.
I grabbed Bev from Bill and started walking towards my car.
"I'll meet you at the ER." I told all of them. I ran around my car to the passenger side and put Bevy in the seat. Then I proceded to run to the drivers side and opened the door, and got in. I quickly started the car and drove as fast as the speed limit allowed me to. When I pulled up to the ER, i grabbed her and carried her inside. She was taken from me by a bunch of doctors, and they carried her into a room. The rest of her gang got to the hospital shortly after the doctors took her. We sat in the waiting room, hoping to hear something. After about 20 minutes, a doctor in a white coat came out.
"Ms. Beverly Marsh will be fine. It seems that she passed out from exhaustion. Her father has been notified and will be here soon to pick her up, so you can all go home and and get some rest." the doctor said. At this the boys all looked at eachother with a knowing look. I stood up and started walking towards the door. Things need to go back to the way they were, this is none of my buissness and I dont want to risk my life to be in this situation... thats what I tell myself at least.
"Where the hell do you think you're going Bower's?" Richie said.
"Away from here and away from this situation. Isnt it obvious trashmouth?" I replied. I walked out the door as Beverly's father walked towards the entrance. I stopped and looked at his face while he walked by, and he looked totally pissed off. I knew this would be the beating of a lifetime for Bevy. I smirked, hoping she would finally learn to toughen up. Listen up folks and listen good. I refuse... I repeat, I REFUSE to to be the guys that swoops in to save her. She can get out of her own damn mess, I told myself as I hopped into the car and started driving around town.
Bev's POV
My eyes started to open and I about screamed at what I saw. My dad was standing in the same room with a murderous look on his face. I stared at him in shock as he balled his hands into tight fists and his eye started twitching. "Bevy, get up. We are going home right now. You need to learn a thing or two about running away." He said his voice quivering with pure rage. I quickly pulled an IV out of my arm and got out of the hospital bed. Wait. Since when was I in a hospital bed and why did I pull out the IV? I walked with my dad out of the room. Outside, Bill, Richie, Ben, Mike, and Eddie were waiting fear evident on all of their faces. I walked passed them with my head down, knowing I would cry if i looked up, especially because I knew my eyes wouldn't find Henry. He had betrayed me in the worst ways possible. He lied when he said he liked me, and he lead my dad straight to me knowing what would happen. My blood started to boil as I was forced into the backseat of the car by my father. He slammed my door shut and got into the drivers seat, and as soon as his door closed he started yelling.
"What the hell is wrong with you! First you go and hang out with a bunch of boys and then I get a call from the hospital!" I tuned him out for the rest of the drive which was only about a minute. When she got out, her father grabbed her hair and pulled her into the house. He threw me to the floor and I imediatly curled into a ball expecting the blows to come only took a few seconds before it started to happen. But my back was against the wall, my arms shielding my face, and my legs as curled up as I could get them. "Bevy. Dont. You. Know. I. Love. You." My father said through his teeth in between each kick. Each kick landed in a different spot. Several landed on my arms and several more landed on my legs, one even managed to slip through my armor and connect with my stomach. I groaned in response to the the blow. He grabbed the hair on my head and roughly yanked me to my feet. I screamed at the pain. It felt like he was going to yank the skin and hair from my head. He slapped me across the face and I imeadiatly stopped screaming. "Shut your damnmouth before I stich it closed" he yelled. My eyes watered and tears threatned to spill out. He threw a punch, which landed on my right cheek and then walked away. I let out a sigh and limped to my room and closed the door behind me i changed into a comfortable nightshirt and a pair of shorts. All the while, i was thinking of ways to get Henry back for being such an asshole.
Hey y'all! I know I havent written in a. While and I know this is pretty bad. I'm sure you noticed that Nev is back to hating Henry and Henry is trying to convince himself that he doesnt like Bev. I did this because I felt things were going too fast with them. Anyways, vote. And please comment, i love getting feedback.