Stranger Things | Bruno B. & Leone A. x M!Reader

XXXII

[Take It On The Run]
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"There's no sign of anything down here, do you see something?" A voice asked through the darkened tunnels, the flashlight on their hazmat suit shining in front of them and lighting the tricky path ahead. They carefully stepped over a thick vine that was on the ground and continued walking towards the place that they were directed to. A large opening soon came into view and the person slowed to a stop, their hands reaching for the gun on his back and pointing it at the opening.

Behind him, a few meters away, the rest of his group had already began their assignment. There wasn't a need for their flashlights anymore as the fire that they used lit up the tunnels and soon spread throughout them, burning the vines and other things covering them. Shriek-like noises came from the vines and filled the area, echoing off the walls as they shriveled up from the intense heat.

Elsewhere, a boy couldn't contain his excruciating screams as an agonizing burn flooded his body and made him thrash on the hospital bed that he was in. "Narancia!" His mother cried while trying to hold him down, her hands gripping his shoulders and she could feel the heat through his gown. "What's wrong? What happened?" She questioned both her son and his friend, who had been in the room the entire time.

"I don't know, he just started freaking it out!" Fugo answered as he attempted to figure out what was going on with his best friend, a scared and confused expression on his face. Everything was fine until Narancia started sweating and complaining that he was hot, something that the boy didn't usually complain about.

The head doctor of the lab entered the room a few moments later and quickly got to work on trying to figure out what suddenly went wrong with the Ghirga boy. Jotaro wasn't far behind and walked over to stand beside Mela, watching as Narancia finally began to calm down after seeming like he was burning to death. "What the hell was that about?" The black haired man asked, Mela and Fugo shrugging their shoulders while Narancia's foggy gaze landed on him, Jotaro raising a brow at the look in his eyes.

"Who are you?" Narancia didn't appear to have any memory loss about his mother or his friend, fortunately, but Jotaro's face didn't ring any bells in his brain.

The police chief only grew more frustrated and upset with Hawkins National Laboratory after hearing the words that came from the unfortunate boy, his hands clenching into fists as he stared at Narancia's sweaty and red skin.

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Sun down had long since passed over Hawkins once they arrived back in their small town, the streetlights flickering on as the two drove down the road that led into town. Their first destination was the police department to tell Chief Kujo about what they found and then they'd hopefully be off to their own homes to get some much needed rest after their stay at Polnareff's place.

After he parked his car, (Y/n) and Leone got out and gazed at the empty looking building with different emotions on their faces, the white haired male glancing at the other as he remembered last year. For Abbacchio, this was where he began to realize how much that jackass from school was changing and becoming a better person that would unknowingly get involved in a life of fear and unbelievability.

"Last time I was here, I almost got arrested." (Y/n) remarked while stepping onto the sidewalk, the images of Formaggio and red flashing through his mind at the mention of his fight with him. Sometimes he wondered where he'd be if he hadn't gotten in that disagreement with him but he knew it wouldn't be anywhere good with that guy, he'd probably be hanging around Diavolo and doing dumb shit that'd get him arrested for sure.

Leone pushed down a smirk and followed after the teen, sticking his hands in his jacket pockets as he waited for (Y/n) to open the door. "If I remember correctly, I think Formaggio kicked your ass." He commented making the other glare over his shoulder but it dissipated when they noticed that everyone was packing up to go home, the secretary about to go out the door if (Y/n) hadn't already pulled it open. The older woman gasped upon seeing the two so suddenly and reached her hand up to calm her heart while (Y/n) and Abbacchio looked over the three in the department.