𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 | Steve Harrington

009, shut up!

  Reese, Jonathan and Nancy went over to the Byers' house again. "Can I ask what the hell we're even doing here?" Reese asked the two. "You'll see later." Jonathan sighed. Getting out of the car Nancy and Jonathan went over to the back grabbing some stuff.

  They walked in and placed it on the ground. They went to turn the christmas lights on again, Reese finally helping too.

  Jonathan walked over to the hallway and hammered a bear trap to the ground. Reese stood up from the ground. "Are we gonna fight some kind of... monster thing?" She asked and Nancy nodded slowly. "Probably, yes."

  They then went over to the living room all grabbing their own 'weapons'. Reese picking up a mop. She pointed it at Jonathan jokingly and smiled. Jonathan on the other hand looked at her frowning. "You're gonna fight with... a mop?" He asked her. "I've done it before." She shrugged. While nancy loaded up a gun.

  Jonathan hammered some nails into the baseball bat. Nancy sprinkling gas trough the house. Reese made her own weapon, the mop now having a knife between the hairs. She walked over to Nancy and Jonathan who were working on the bear trap. She showed them the weapon. Nancy nodded. "You can definitely fight with that." She said. They did all the finishing touches around the house. And they were done.

..

  "Remember..." Jonathan began and Nancy and Reese finished his sentence. "Straight into Will's room and—"

  "Don't step on the trap." Jonathan finished. "Wait for the yo-yo to move." Nancy said. "Then..." Jonathan said showing the flame. "All right. You ready?" He asked Nancy. "Ready." She said and nodded. They both looked over at Reese who was swinging the mop around like some sort of ninja. She stopped and nodded. "Ready." She quickly said. She grabbed a knife, just for safety.

  "On three." Jonathan told them. "One..." Reese brought the knife too her hand. "Two..." He looked at Nancy who was shaking. "Nancy you don't have to do
this—" Jonathan told her. "Jonathan, stop talking." She said. "I'm just saying you don't have to—"

  "Three." Nancy said and all of them closed their eyes scuttling in their hands.

..

  The three teenagers sat in the house, covering up their wounds. Honestly Reese was the third wheel on a life-risking-sort-off-date. Nancy looked up. "Did you hear that?" Nancy asked. Jonathan shook his head. "It's just the wind." The two then started whispering to each other. Then suddenly someone banged on the door, making all of them jump back.

  "Jonathan?" A voice yelled. "Are you there, man? It's steve!" Reese breathed heavily. "What the hell is he doing here?" She whispered to them. They both shrugged looking at each other. "Listen, I just want to talk!" He named on the door again. Nancy opened the door.

  "Steve listen to me." Nancy said. "Hey. Nancy, what—" He tried but Nancy interrupted him. "You need to leave." She told him immediately. "I'm not trying to start anything okay?" He told her. Nancy shook her head. "I don't care about that. you need to leave."

  "No, no, no. listen, I messed up, okay?" He stammered. "I... I messed up. Okay? Really please. I just want to make things right. Okay? Please. Please..." He then looked down at Nancy's hand where the bandaid was. "Hey what happened to your hand?" He asked curiously. "Is that blood?" He asked grabbing her hand. Nancy quickly pulled back. "Nothing. It was just an accident."

  "Yeah, what's going on?" He asked softly looking at the girl. "Nothing." nancy quickly said. "Wait a second did he do this to you?" He asked trying to get in. "No." nancy said and tried to make him stay outside. "Nancy, let me in!" He said and pushed trough Nancy's hold on the door. He ran in. "No, no! No, Steve!" He looked around the messed up house and then at reese sitting in a chair with the mop in her hand.

  He looked around. "What is— what the—" He said and Reese stood up. "You need to get out of here." Jonathan said pushing steve back. "Whoa. What is all—"

  "Listen to me i'm not asking you. I'm telling you, get out of here!" Jonathan told him but Steve continued to ask questions. "What is that smell? Is that.. Is that gasoline?" Nancy then held the gun up to Steve. "Steve, get out!" She yelled. Jonathan looked at her with widen eyes as she held the gun towards steve. "Wait. What? What is going on?" He yelled looking at the three other teens. "You have five seconds to get out of here."

  "Okay, is this a joke? Stop. Put the gun down." He stuttered. The lights then blinked. Shut. "I'm doing this for you." Nancy said. "Nancy." Jonathan said looking at the lights. "Wait is this a... What is this?" Steve asked. "Nancy." Jonathan repeats but she ignored him. Counting down and steve holding up his hands.

  "Nancy!" Reese finally yelled, making everyone look back at her. "The lights!" Jonathan added. Nancy opened her mouth and Steve stood there clueless. "It's here." Jonathan said and grabbed the bat. Reese grabbing her mop. "Wait what's here? Why do you have a mop?" Steve asked stuttering. "Where is it?" Nancy asked the two looking around, Steve still standing there. "Where is what? Whoa! Easy with that!"

  Reese stood still, pointing the mop around the room. "Where the hell is it?" She yelled. Jonathan shook his head. "I don't know. I don't see it."

  "Where is what?" Steve asked them. "Hello. Will someone explain to me what the hell is going—" Then they heard the ceiling break, everyone turned around and looked at it. Nancy shooting at it. "No!" Jonathan yelled and grabbed Nancy's waist. "Go! Go! Run! Go!" Reese running towards Will's room and Jonathan grabbing steve with him. "Get out of here!"

  The thing growled and everyone ran to Will's room. "Jump!" Reese yelled and Steve jumped over the bear trap. "Oh, my god! Oh, my god!" Steve yelled running away quickly into Will's room and he closed the door. "Jesus! Jesus! What the hell was that! What the hell was that?" He asked.

The three turned to him. "Shut up!" They all yelled.

AUTHORS NOTE:

this is the first part of the last episode of this season yay!

Edited!