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After retrieving Steve and Robin, thanks to Dustin's location awareness, Ethan's pyrokinetics, and the shocky-stick-device Erica had found, Dustin was speedily driving down that long, agonizing hallway in the dumb car he had found. The older teens were clearly drugged out of their minds, Steve was beaten to a pulp as well. Ethan had lost his walkie talkie as well, being stomped into a million pieces by a Russian guard on their way to escape. He only managed to escape via invisibility, which nearly exposed him at the last moment.
"Woah! Slow down!" Steve shouts.
"Yeah what is this, like, the Indy 500?" Robin slurs.
"It's the Indy 300," Steve corrects.
"No, dingus, it's 500!"
"It's 300!"
"Let's say.. a million!"
Both break out into laughter as the alarms continue ringing. Ethan sat in between Erica and Dustin, on the arm rest where he had to lean down a bit because he was too tall to fit properly.
"What is wrong with them?" Erica complains.
"I don't know," Dustin replies.
"Dustin!" Ethan shouts, pointing towards the large metal barrels he was about to drive into, which he did. "Who voted Dustin to drive?"
Steve grunts and yells as Robin groans, both hitting their heads pretty bad. Dustin and Erica ran around the back to get them out of the back while Ethan would try and open the elevator again with the keycard Dustin had stolen. Thankfully, the group was able to pile into the elevator and get back into the mall successfully.
In the elevator, Steve and Robin were burning up, and eventually the younger kids could conclude they were drugged, like, a lot. Their pupils were dilated as fuck, and they were obviously acting very strange. Dustin sighs as he stands up, the elevator coming to a stop. The doors opened and once again, the older teens acting all weird and mentioning the air tasted good.
A few Russian guards were heading toward them from the gate, leading Ethan, Dustin, and Erica to run back, grab Steve and Robin, and run into the mall. Dustin slams the doors open into a theatre in the cinema, running down and finding Steve and Robin two seats for themselves, watching Back To The Future. Dustin, Erica and Ethan sit down all the way across the aisle, the theatre room packed.
Erica held a box of popcorn in her hands that she stole while the three of them tried to figure out what had just happened over the past couple hours.
"Okay. It's official. I'm never having kids," Dustin sarcastically smiles
"What are we doing here?" Erica asks
"Laying low," Dustin replies
"From Russians? We need to find the others and warn them about the Mind Flayer, Dustin!" Ethan argues
