Finally! Another book not in the Power Rangers Fandom! Anyway, I have been waiting for a while to write this! Now, I have finally published it on . Hope you like it!


OC Bio:

Face Claim - Malina Weissman

Name - Giselle Bowers

Nicknames - Ellie(Loser's Club), El(Friends, Bowers Gang), Bowers Brat(Enemies)

Fears - Aphenphosmphobia(Fear of Being Touched), (Scared of Father and Mother), Athazagoraphobia(Fear of Being Forgotten), Somniphobia(Fear of Sleep)

Hobbies - Bike-riding, Reading, Skateboarding, Exploring, Science, Street-fighting, Parkour

Family - Henry Bowers(Older Brother), Oscar Bowers(Father), Unnamed Mother, Unnamed Younger Brother

Friends - Bill Denbrough, Richie Tozier, Stanley Uris, Eddie Kaspbrak, Belch Huggins, Victor Criss, Patrick Hockstetter, Beverly Marsh, Ben Hanscom, Mike Hanlon

Enemies - Greta Keene/Bowie, Henry Bowers, Mr. Keene, Al Marsh, Sally Mueller, Betty Ripsom, IT

Extra - Has Insomnia. Mother left abusive Father, only brought youngest son with her. Father's physically and verbally abusive. She carries a pocket knife and a lighter everywhere.

Love Interest - Bill Denbrough


(3rd P.O.V)

Giselle Bowers walked quickly out of the classroom, as the final bell of the day, and year, rang loudly throughout the halls.

She wore a pair of cutoff jeans, a dark green sweater and black converse. Her hair was in a low ponytail, bangs loose and skimming the top of her eyes.

She had been ready, to simply walk outside, if she hadn't seen Greta Keene and her two idiot friends stomp into the bathroom, angrily.

She followed in after them to witness the sight. Sally Mueller was filling up a garbage bag, Greta was yelling into a stall and she could tell that the person inside the stall was Beverly Marsh, her best friend.

"Which is it, Greta? Am I slut or a little shit? Make up your mind." Bev spoke, from inside the stall.

"Hey Greta! Do we have a problem?" Giselle asked, her words announcing her presence.

"Yeah we do, your trash friend needs to learn how much trash she is." Greta rolled her eyes, motioning for Sally to go and spill the garbage water.

But Giselle had moved quickly, she tripped Sally, sending both Sally and the trash bag, falling into Greta and the other girl. Ultimately, causing the trash bag to spill over the three of them, and causing all three to shriek in disgust.

"You'll pay for this Bowers Brat!" Greta screeched, running out with her friends.

Beverly walked out of the stall to see Giselle doubled over in laughter.

"Thanks for the help." Bev smiled at her friend.

"No problem, you know I love messing with Greta" Giselle grinned.

"Come on, Ellie. Last day of school remember?" Bev smiled, they both exited the bathroom and went their seperate ways.


Giselle looked around for her brother and their friends.

"Y-you s-s-suck, B-bowers!" She heard from a little farther away. Giselle groaned and made her way to where her brother was bullying some kids.

"Henry!" Giselle hissed, grabbing his arm and pulling him a little farther away from the boy she recognized as Bill Denbrough, the kid whose brother was the first to go missing.

"What the fuck do you want, El?" Henry asked. Giselle didn't answer, only nodding her head towards their father who was watching the encounter with narrowed eyes.

Giselle let go of Henry, and turned to walk away, but noticed Henry hadn't done the same thing. He licked his hand and rubbed it on the boy's face, causing Giselle to grimace and roll her eyes.

"Henry! Let's go!" She slapped his arm, causing him to glare at her and walk away with Belch, Victor and Patrick. As they walked away, Giselle turned back to the four boys.

"Sorry." Giselle spoke, before walking off to make sure her brother was done being a menace.


Bill stared after the brunette girl, a small smile on his face, one that Richie, unfortunately, caught.

"Ooh! Bill's looking to get into Giselle's pants." Richie joked, wrapping an arm around Bill's shoulder's.

"B-beep b-beep Richie!" Bill exclaimed, shrugging Richie's arm off.

"Richie, shut up! Giselle's as bad as her brother." Eddie spoke, taking a few pumps from his inhaler.

"N-no s-she's not! S-s-she's better t-than h-him!" Bill defended his crush.

"I bet 5 bucks that Giselle's as bad as Beverly!" Richie held up a hand, waiting for a high from Stan, who shook his head in disappointment.

"You know Bowers would kill you, if he found out you like his sister." Stan spoke, as they all began to get on their bikes.

"I-i don't l-like G-g-giselle, I'm j-just s-saying she's n-not that b-bad." Bill rolled his eyes, hding the slight tint of pink on his cheeks.

"Bowers are always bad, Bill." Eddie added, as they all rode away from the school.


A/N:

1st chapter of Cutthroat!

I hope you guys are liking it so far!