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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE Trapped Elevator Talks ╚════∘◦ ☆ ◦∘════╝
WHEN LUNA FIRST dived head first into this plan she didn't think it would involve falling to her death in a terribly designed Russian elevator. As she was sitting on the floor in the corner of the room with her hands gripping the shelves in the room for dear life, she could've swore she was seeing her entire life flash before her eyes. The first time she learned to walk, the first present she opened on Christmas day, her first time shooting a bow and arrow, to watching her parents fall apart ending in a divorce.
And then, moving to Hawkins years later and meeting the three people she was happy to call her best friends, (and Erica) who were also currently trapped in the elevator with her as they all fall to their untimely doom.
"Shit! Shit!" Dustin screams bloody murder, she was pretty sure his vocal chords were gonna hurt like hell if they survived this.
"We're going down! We're going down!" Steve shouted.
"Yeah, no shit, Harrington!" Robin shouts back.
"You're just now noticing that?!" Luna screams from her spot in the corner.
"Why don't these buttons work?!" Dustin screams high pitched and severely drenched in utter fear.
"Press the button!" Erica yells at Dustin.
"What do you think I'm doing?!" Dustin screams back.
"Come on, press something!" Steve shouts, "Just press the button!"
"I thought we already established the buttons don't work!"
Suddenly, the entire room comes to a completely unwarned stop. Luna squeezes the bars of the metals shelfs as her back slams against the wall, she sees boxes tipping onto the ground next to her and she pulls her legs back as they fall.
Once everything is settled again she weakly stands to her feet, still holding onto the shelf. "Guys, it stopped."
"My groin." Steve groans out in pain making Luna look over where he is, he's being squished by a box. "It fell on my groin." More groans from him, "Dustin! Get this off of me!"
Luna quickly walks over stepping over Robin who's sitting on the floor and helps Dustin remove the box from crushing Steve any longer. She helps him up from the ground and throws her arms around him, she stands on her tippy toes as she holds him tight. Steve immediately holds her in his arms, his hands resting on her middle back before they pull away.
