short story
"aw, are you gonna cry?" angela laughed at el, or jane as her friends stomped on the small project el had, a replica of her home in hawkins, the cabin.
el looked at them in fury and with tears on her eyes.
she spent a week making that project. it was the only thing that kept her happy.
"angela!" el stomped angrily and raised her hand, screaming.
angela froze.
then the whole crowd laughed.
el looked like a freak, holding her hand up like something was gonna happen.
"what are you doing? are you crazy?" angela's group cackled even louder when el looked at her hand, a tear sliding down her cheek.
"she's not. but i am."
a voice behind angela spoke.
"what?-" angela turned around, only to get whacked across the face with a book.
"what the fuck!" angela's boyfriend rushes to punch the girl but she made the book float and slam it into the guy's face.
a tooth fell out as he cried in pain.
"she's a freak!"
"call the police NOW"
as soon as she heard those words she went to help el, who was shook and she dragged her to an empty place.
"h-how did.." el stuttered.
she couldn't believe that she lost her powers, and now this random girl or student helps her WITH the powers she once had.
"nice to meet you, eleven. i'm anne."
"anne? how did you do that.."
"i know you came from hawkins lab. i once was there, but i moved and escaped to here."
"but you don't have the tattoo"
"i have this."
anne lifted her shirt, showing a small 'x' symbol on her belly.
"what does x mean?"
"x means 1. i was the first person on that lab."
"even eight lost her powers, how do you still have yours..?"
"the first, and original person forged on those powers never lose them."
they both heard sirens.
"we have to go, we'll fetch your brother later."
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𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐞 // 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐧 𝐰𝐨𝐥𝐟𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬
Fanfic"i love you finn.." "you're in a dream, you can't." thank you for reading this book! let's all show our support and love to finn, he deserves it. 🫶
