Request for HappyPOCReader
I didn't get a name so it's Y/N💕💕srry love! I hope it's good though

Riding down the street in a dark navy car, the Bowers Gang.
With random rock music blasting, the four scanned the streets, looking for kids to prey on, possibly the losers. They were the typical ones they went with.
As they rolled down another corner, an unfamiliar face appeared.
Belch turned down the music, slowing down the car to get a better look.
She walked past, giving a quick glance over at the four but not making much of it.
"Who's that?" Henry asked, his head turning as she got farther away.
"New girl?" Patrick suggested, checking her out.
She looked easy, like you'd be able to get away with bullying her without a second glance.
Her dark skin complimented the light colored clothing, the baby blue hat slightly covering her big curls. She looked innocent to say the least.
After few thoughts, the Gang turned the car around and began to follow her.
They lost her only once but eventually found her again, by one of the ways into the woods.
Snickering, the four got out of the car and started their ways towards her.
Slowly stepping down the dirt mounds, they got onto the trails before spotting her head a couple yards back, off trail and walking into a small clearing.
They looked at each other, smiled mischievously and followed.

Y/N had finally found a good spot, it was secluded and had many wild life. She could experiment.
On her way to the woods for the second time, she noticed how close the navy car was but brushed it off, it's not like they could do anything to her.

In the woods there was an open area, she had already laid out what she wanted, lazily covering a few blood stains on the dead leaves with dirt.
Getting out her knife, she carefully cut into a random small animal she caught, aiming to dismember its limbs.
When she got to the last arm, leaves crunched a few steps behind her. Looking over, she noticed the four boys standing there.

Catching up to the girl, the gang thought they were finally in reach, but boy were they wrong.
Henry, purposely stepping on some leaves, got her attention and she turned around. That's when they all noticed the knife and the bloody mound in her hand.
Belch immediately shielded his eyes, hunching over in disgust.
Henry stares in confusion, mouth twitching as he wondered 'how'.
Y/N hesitantly dropped what was in her hand, putting her knife away and folding her arms as she looked over the group.
She mad eye contact with the tallest, he was dark haired and lanky.
He smirked at her, he immediately felt a weird attraction, knowing he had to make her his.
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