━━ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Y/N Baudelaire, regular girl with a normal family, her long time best friend Michael Jones 'MJ' Allen goes missing along with Will Byers.
Y/N teams up with Mike Wheeler, Lucas Sinclair, and Dustin Henderson to go looking for them...
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"𝗜𝗱𝗼𝗻'𝘁𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗮𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗻𝘆𝘄𝗮𝘆!"
|| 3RD PERSON POV ||
"WE JUST TELL OUR PARENTS WE HAVE AV club after after school, that'll give us at least a few hours for operation Mirkwood." Mike said as they all nodded.
The kids had made a plan to go looking for their missing friends once school ended, hoping the advantage of their newest friends would help them.
"You seriously think that the weirdos know where Will and MJ are?" Lucas asked, resulting Y/N to hit him on the shoulder.
"Ow!"
"They're not weirdos, Lucas." Y/N gave him a harsh glare, she was getting impatient with the way he was treating them.
At first she understood because who takes in random kids from the woods? But that doesn't give him the right to be disrespectful to them.
"Just trust me on this, okay?" Mike said, ignoring their bickering.
"Okay." Lucas grumbled.
"Did you get the supplies?" Mike asked the three in front of him.
Lucas' stuff consisted of "weapons" like a hammer and wrist rocket, as well as some binoculars.
"You're gonna take out the Demogorgon with a slingshot?" Dustin questioned as Y/N stifled a laugh.
"First of all, it's a wrist rocket, and second of all, the Demogorgon's not real, it's made up. But if there is something out there, I'm gonna shoot it in the eye and blind it." Lucas held the wrist rocket and pretended to aim for Dustin's eye.
"Oh yeah?" Y/N questioned, "what if it doesn't have eyes? Huh, Einstein?"
"Oh my God—!"
Mike sighed, "Y/N what'd you get?"
"Glad you asked Michael," Y/N smirked, making him roll his eyes at his full name. She then dumped the stuff out her backpack.
"Okay, I got a first aid kit, bandages, rubbing alcohol, tissues, gauze, wrapping, burn treatment, and gloves!"
"Why do you have all of that?" Lucas crossed his arms.
