Closure
@wiinstons
It had been about half an hour after Henry had a huge fight with his father, Butch. It was completely unexpected as it was completely normal for Butch for showing violent aggression towards his own son. Throwing objects at him, spewing insults, and even coming to harshly hitting him behind the head. Even now, Henry could still feel the throbbing aching bump that was beginning to develop. Having his head on his knees, Henry didn't really know how much more he could take this. He wanted to get out of here, and he knew where he could go for tonight. "Fuck this." He said to himself, opening up his window and hoping out. Closing the window behind him, he was completely welcomed by the outside darkness. He could barley see his hand in front of his face. It didn't matter, Henry knew his way to Derry very well and he he became familiar of the house of which his friend, Dallas, was staying at. Not wasting much time, he went on his way. Thinking about it, Henry wished that he would've been on his way when it was more light outside. Being hit with all sorts of plants and tripping a few times, it wasn't fun. Luckily, he managed to arrive safe and sound with a bit of minor cuts here and there. With a deep breath, Henry knocked on the door, hoping that Dally was home.
