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henry-bowers · 6 years ago
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The sound of banging can be heard from outside as Henry was doing his chores. Antlia and his father were at it again, only this time it sounded more physical this time. It sent a harsh shiver down his spine though this is was something that wasn't a stranger to him. As much as he didn't want to go in there, fuck he really didn't want to, he knew he had to. Al though seeing his father leave without saying a word to him, he knew it was safe to do so. "Be back in a bit, boys." He said quietly to his pigs, making sure that his switch blade was in his pocket before he could head on inside. First sight inside was a newly broken chair with the leg that came clean off from the impact. Oh, this was unrelenting rage that Antlia had to deal with. The question that came to his head was "what happened?", but did it really matter? From the smell of the place, Antlia was making soup for dinner and it seemed that there must've been something that Butch didn't completely "agree" to. "S-sis?" His voice broke, seeing the figure in the kitchen with a fork in her hand. "W-what the fuck happened?"
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Tis the season 🎃
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bittersweet sentences.
“ is it wrong if i still like you? ”
“ i know what you said, but i’m still where we left off. ”
“ not a day goes by without me thinking about us. ”
“ what we had were special. i can’t let that go. ”
“ do you think there’s still a chance for us? ”
“ would you do it all again if you had the chance? ”
“ what made you leave ? ”
“ why did you stop loving me? ”
“ i don’t miss you, i miss what we had. ”
“ there are things i just can’t explain. ”
“ there are so many things i’d do for just one more night with you. ”
“ i have no idea what it meant to you, but to me it meant the whole world. ”
“ i wake up and i realize you’re not there. ”
“ how long is going to take for you to get off my mind? ”
“ even you’re my biggest ‘what if’. what if… ”
“ i guess i just never figured you out. ”
“ it’s what you do though, isn’t it? you leave people. ”
“ i’m fine without you, but i’m not doing well. ”
“ my life went to hell after you left. ”
“ with you had something at least. now i have nothing. ”
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((Mun: I think in the long run 1990 henry bowers will always be my favorite <3 2017/2019 is good don’t get me wrong but 1990 henry will always be best boy to me ))
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Reblog if your muse suffers from frequent nightmares. 
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’ you don’t know what a few months in jail can do to you, man. ’
Henry looked back at Dallas and then to the ground. He wasn't exactly sure of how to answer that, but there were a few options in his mind that he could say. "S' probably a lot better than to deal with your piece of shit dad." Henry spoke, his words heavy. "I mean, everyday to me is like jail. And my dad is the warden. Speak out of line, you get your hide tanned. And that's only if I'm lucky." A saddened chuckle came from his mouth. "But no, I don't fuckin' know what a few months of jail time can do to you. Probably fuckin' sucks." He shrugs.
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((Mun: Just came back from seeing IT chapter 2 and I really enjoyed it! Some things I really loved about and things that .... I had my concerns with, but god damn if this movie didn’t make ship reddie harder I am going to fucking sob. The fucking relationship Eddie and Richie have are so fucking wholesome omg ))
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✖ —— the outsiders sentence starters.
’ we gotta win that fight tonight. ’ ’ where the hell have you been? do you know what time it is? ’ ’ it’s two in the morning, kiddo! ’ ’ where have you been? ’ ’ i fell asleep in the lot. didn’t mean to. ’ ‘ i can’t even call the cops because you two would be put in a home so fast. ’ ’ look, i said i didn’t mean to. ’ ’  "i didn’t mean to", “i forgot”. that’s all i ever hear from you! ’ ’ don’t you yell at him/her! ’ ’ you can’t win. you know that, don’t you? ’ ’ you’ll still be where you were before, at the bottom. ’ ’ shoot, this house ain’t dirty. you ought to see my house. ’ ’ if you had the sense of a billy goat, you’d clean your house up. ’ ’ shoot, kid, if i did that, my mom would die of shock. ’ ’ where did you learn that? that’s what i meant. ’ ’ stay gold, _______, stay gold. ’ ’ robert frost wrote it. ’ ’ i always remembered it because i never quite knew what it meant. ’ ’ look at the blonde headed monkey! ’ ’ why? too scared? ’ ’ hate to tell you this, buddy, but you have to wear clothes to work. ’ ’ you’re not going anywhere. ’ ’ no way! they ain’t putting me in no home. ’ ’ let’s take it outside! ’ ’ you should have gone out for football instead of track. ’ ’ where the hell do you think you’re going? ’ ’ i don’t know, i can’t take sides. ’ ’ i don’t know, man. it’s just like sometimes i have to get out. ’ ’ it’s like i’m the middle man in a tug-of-war or something between you guys. ’ ’ i’m happy working at a gas station. ’ ’ i’m dumb. it’s alright, i don’t mind. ’ ’ you’d never be happy doing something like that. ’ ’ you gotta stop yelling at him/her for every little thing he/she does, man. ’ ’ we’re all we got left now. ’ ’ if we don’t have each other, then we ain’t got nothing. ’ ’ sure… sure little buddy, we ain’t goin’ to fight anymore. ’ ’ one bawl-baby in this family’s enough. ’ ’ let’s go home, i’m cold. ’ ’ what’d you say? ’ ’ what’d you say, you little shit? what’d you say to me? ’ ’ come on, you heard me. leave her/him alone. ’ ’ here, i thought this might cool you off. ’ ’ when you learn to talk and act decent, then maybe i’ll cool off too. ’ ’ firey, huh? just the way i like them! ’ ’ i gotta cut smoking or i’ll never make track next year. ’ ’ where you gonna get the dough, li'l man? ’ ’ yeah, somebody’s sick… ’ ’ what are you doin’ walkin’ by your lonesome on the street? ’ ’ it’s none of your business, smarty. ’ ’ what do you mean, none of my business? ’ ’ smartass. he/she is a smartass kid. ’ ’ i didn’t know you had this problem with, with yelling in my face. ’ ’ what? look, now don’t get wise. ’ ’ i don’t like little kids, just don’t like ‘em. ’ ’ go a head, i’ll keep an eye on him/her. ’ ’ why didn’t you bring a coat, stupid? ’ ’ i thought new york was the only place to end up in a murder rap. ’ ’ hey baby, you wanna see what’s hangin’? ’ ’ you don’t know what a few months in jail can do to you, man. ’ ’ you get mean in jail, i just don’t wanna see that happen to you. ’ ’ it’s like the mist is what’s pretty, ya know? all gold and silver. ’ ’ too bad it can’t stay like that all the time. ’ ’ you’re never gonna get me alive! ’ ’ don’t you know a rumble ain’t a rumble without me? ’ ’ you ever pull a stunt like that again, i’ll kill you. ’ ’ if the fuzz show, you beat it out of there. ’ ’ ain’t nobody gonna call the fuzz in this neighborhood! they know better! ’ ’ you two beat it out of there, ya hear me? ’ ’ go ahead, man. i won’t look at you. ’ ’ i don’t have any money. ’ ’ go away! get out of here! ’ ’ that was a close call. ’ ’ with your brains and grades, you could get a scholarship. ’ ’ we could put you through college, ain’t that right? ’ ’ you just don’t stop living because you lose somebody. ’ ’ anytime you don’t like the way i’m running things around here, you can just get out. ’ ’ i used to talk about killing myself all the time, man. ’ ’ hell, i wouldn’t care so much if there hadn’t been so many things i haven’t done yet. ’ ’ so many damn things i ain’t seen or done. ’ ’ i don’t know, he/she just died. ’ ’ guess we’re different, huh? ’ ’ beer for breakfast there, ______? ’ ’ you smoke more than a pack today and i’ll skin you. ’ ’ you carry more than one bundle of roofing at a time. ’ ’ you’re young. you shouldn’t be smoking. it’s a hard habit to break. ’ ’ i thought we lost you like we did mom and dad. ’ ’ what do you think, man? you think it makes me look tough? ’ ’ i think it makes you look different. ’ ’ well, you got a hole in your mouth. ’ ’ i can’t wait till you’re outta here. ’ ’ get out, just get out! you’re making me sick in my stomach. ’ ’ it was your bright idea, smarty. ’ ’ you get tough like me and you don’t get hurt. ’ ’ you look out for yourself and nothing can touch you, man. ’ ’ by the looks of it i thought you were both four… ’ ’ they pushed me in the fountain and they tried to drown me. ’ ’ why don’t you just focus on girls and cars? works of me. ’ ’ nothin’ legal, man. let’s get outta here. ’ ’ you go to hell. go straight to hell. ’ ’ did they pull a blade on you? ’ ’ hey, they ain’t gonna hurt you no more. ’ ’ they used to buddy around together, play football. ’ ’ what, are you thinking about me becoming your personal bodyguard? ’ ’ i don’t think it’s too hot of an idea. ’ ’ great! my first trip to the zoo! ’ ’ i swear, we used to get along just fine until mom and dad died. ’ ’ i think i like it better when the old man’s hittin’ me. at least he knows I’m there. ’ ’ i’m sorry i got you away from this party and all but i just don’t know what to do, man. ’ ’ nah. i was just uh… i was just trying to get some sleep. ’ ’ wait a minute. let me think about this mess. get in. ’ ’ you guys are three of the bravest kids i’ve seen in a long time. ’ ’ what are you guys? professional heroes or somethin’? ’ ’ a little? you call reeling and passing out in the streets a little? ’ ’ i told you, i’m never going out with you when you’re drinking again. ’ ’ look, that doesn’t mean you can go walkin’ the streets with these bums. ’ ’ we got four more of us in the backseat. ’ ’ if…  if you’re lookin’ for a fight… ’ ’ c'mon, put the knife down! c'mon! ’ ’ stop! stop it! i hate fights, alright? i hate them! ’ ’ we’ll go home with you, just give me a minute. ’ ’ are you a real redhead? are you real?  ’ ’ how can i find out if this is your real red hair? ’ ’ if this is the same red hair you have on your, uh, your, your, these eyebrows. ’ ’ hey! check out their pants! ’ ’ so, you guys waitin’ for a floodin’? ’ ’ man that was one tough car. mustangs, they’re tough. ’ ’ i asked the nurse to give you this book so you could finish it. ’ ’ listen, i don’t mind dying now. ’ ’ it was worth it. it was worth saving those kids. ’ ’ keep it that way, it’s a good way to be. ’ ’ you still have a lot of time to make yourself be what you want. ’ ’ hey, look, i got me a new hat! ’ ’ some cute redhead, huh? ’ ’ get your feet off my chair and shut your trap. ’ ’ you’d better leave us alone, or i’ll call the cops. ’ ’ oh, my, my! you’ve got me scared to death. ’ ’ can you just leave us alone? be nice and leave us alone? ’ ’ can i interest you in a coca-cola, or a… ’ ’ alright, i’ll go. i know when i’m not wanted. ’ ’ no jazz before the rumble; you know the rules. ’
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