Y/n POV
We bring the slightly familiar girl back to Mike's house, where we try to figure out a plan.
I walk over to her while the boys argue.
"Hey, my name's Y/n. What's yours?" She doesn't answer, just stares at me. "Do you speak at all?" I question and look into her eyes.
"Hey Mike, do you have some clothes she can wear?" I say as I stand up.
"Yeah, yeah." He starts to dig around a laundry basket.
I feel a thin hand encircle my right wrist and push my sleeve up. "Hey what do you think you're-" The girl holds up my newly revealed '010' tattoo on my right wrist.
She drops my wrist and holds up her right wrist, showing me an '011' tattoo.
"Sister," she says so quietly I would've missed it had I not been standing right in front of her. Something clicks in my mind.
This is Eleven, the other experiment in the lab. My sister, who I would talk to in the mind void occasionally. The girl who kept me from going insane in that lab. The one I completely forgot about in the past three years.
"Sister." I say, and pull her into a quick embrace.
"Um.....why's Y/n hugging the weirdo?" Asks Lucas.
"Y/n, I got the clothes for her." Says Mike, ignoring Lucas, just like me, as he holds the clothes out to me. I take them and pass them out to Eleven.
She reaches out and takes them into her hands, then reaches down to pull off her oversize T-shirt.
"No! No, no!" Shouts Dustin
"Wooooaaaaahhhh no. Nope. No." Says Lucas turning away as fast as possible.
Mike just turns away and covers his eyes as fast as he can.
"No, no, no. Here, the bathroom, change in the bathroom." I grabbed her hand and pulled her to the bathroom to change. I started to close the door, but she stopped me.
"No." She said.
"Alright, I'll leave it open a little, ok?" I left the door open a few inches and walked back to the boys, who were still arguing. When I walked up, Lucas turned to me.
"Mind explaining what that was all about?" He asks, and crosses his arms.
"She was raised in the lab like me. We were quite close, she was used the same way I was, mistreated like me. So calm down, have a heart, and take into consideration the stuff we went through." I answer.
The door opens and Eleven walks out, wearing a sweater and sweatpants.
"Well, I should get going." Says Dustin, picking up his bag and walking upstairs.
"Same. Have fun with the weirdo." Says Lucas, grabbing his bag and ignoring the dirty look I gave him.
"I'm gonna stay for a few more minutes, if that's all right." I tell Mike.
"Yeah, yeah sure, just give me a hand here, Y/n!" Mike was about to drop all the blankets and pillows in his hands.
I rush over to help him by grabbing half of the stack. We bring all the pillows and blankets to a few chairs and make a kind of fort for Eleven.
She comes and sits in it once we finish.
"So, do you have a name?" Mike asks.
Eleven just sits there.
"Well, I'm Mike, short for Micheal. And I suppose you've already met Y/n, but we need to call you something."
Can I tell him your name, or would you like to? We have to call you something.
I give Eleven a look that she seems to understand.
She raises her arm up and shows Mike her tattoo.
"Woah. Is that real?" Asks Mike, reaching for it. Eleven pulls her arm back into her. "Sorry, I've just never seen a kid with a tattoo before, besides Y/n." Mike gestures to me.
Eleven points to her number, then herself.
"What she means is her name is Eleven." I step in.
"Eleven? Well, maybe we can call you El, short for Eleven." Mike turns back to El.
She looks at me for a minute and then nods her head.
"Well, we should get some sleep, goodnight El." Mike gets up.
"See you later El." I give her a hug and then walk upstairs with Mike.
"So, she's your sister?" Mike asks.
"Sort of. We went through all of the same things, and we grew up together, and Brenner called us sisters, but we aren't blood related, I don't think." I answer.
"Oh, well that makes sense." Mike nods his head and then opens the door for me. "Goodnight, Y/n."
"Night Mike." I get on my bike and ride back to my house.
787 words. This episode might be broken up into three parts, I'm not sure yet.
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FanfictionY/n L/n was experiment number 10. You escaped the lab when you were eleven. After walking a few miles, you passed out. When you came too, four boys were standing above you. Fast forward three years, you are best friends with Mike, Lucas, Will, and D...
