You, Y/N Byers After the incident at Star Court with the Mind Flayer, just last year. It was a traumatic experience for every, especially you and El. After that whole experience, you've been working at Star Court's, Scoops Ahoy with Steve "The Hair"...
Robin POV —————— Everything else died down outside, but just in case, I grabbed the closet thing that was near. I ended up grabbing a revolver, fully loaded but not cocked. I didn't want to cock it yet just in case I lost control of it. "Just don't shoot anybody for the love of god." Steve said, holding up the nailed bat to his side. (Technically it is dangling from his hand) "Shut up you dingus." I scoffed, looking forward to the door. The wind shook the house, leaves folded and moved around the area. Tree branches squealed in the wind. Owl's hooted along with the other noises echoing outside. "I hope that means we lost him." Y/N sighed, lowering the object she held. As soon as she lowered the object, something that seemed to be a toaster (that's what came to mind..) flung through the window. "What the actual fuck was that?" Y/N screeched as the toaster slammed against the wall then the couch, down to the floor. "Great question. But who in their right minds would throw a toaster into a home most guaranteed filled with people?" Steve panicked, dropping the bat to the ground. "Just calm down. Breathe Steve, goddamit." Steve panicked, kneeling down next to the bat. "Steve, you're speaking out again." Y/N scoffed, dramatically leaning her head down towards Steve, still kneeled to the ground. "Right, I'm sorry. I need to learn how to stop that" Steve got and and grabbed the bat. Breathing harshly. Another loud, abnormal noise came from outdoors. "What in gods name was that!!?" Dustin screamed, his voice cracked like a glass mirror. "DUSTIN MOTHERFUCKING HENDERSON!" Lucas screamed at Dustin. "WHAT??" Dustin shouted back at Lucas. "GUYS!" Y/N screamed, dragging the attention off of Dustin and Lucas. "We are possibly under attack of a fucking abnormal creature and this is how you two react?" Y/N spoke up again. The stood in silence before another object was found in from the back window. "DUCK!!!" Dustin screamed once again.
The object was apparently a bowling bowling ball. It yet hit the ground hard as possible, then rolled to Steve's foot. "A bowling ball...COULD'VE KILLED SOMEONE YOU KNOW!" Steve screamed at the possible animal or person outside. "You're such an idiot, I swear." I chuckled. "What in the fuck is that?" Y/N said, dragging Steve's arm backwards. "Uhhh." Steve's jaw dropped.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
(Let's pretend this is the thing outdoors)
Y/N POV ————— Steve was utterly in shock but also really terrified. "Run!" Someone in the room screamed, Joyce unlocked the door not in time. Everybody made is out except for me. I was dragged by a large arm of the Demogorgon. I screamed bloody murder grabbing the door frame. Robin grabbed, my wrist. Behind her Steve grabbed my other arm. Every held onto each other praying it would let go of me.
They pulled harder, and harder. Yet it wouldn't let go. A sudden sound came from where the monster was, still just a little fracture in the back window. It then let go of my ankle and I fell flat onto my stomach. "Ouh, fuck!" I groaned, "I think I broke a rib." I said sarcastically, sitting up and holding my rib. "There's something behind you Joyce." Joyce jerked her head around, to a man with shoulder length hair, tight jeans, and a tank top on. "Billy?" I said, squinting my eyes. "Not again." Steve scoffed before the shadow faded and dragged his ankle. "HELP!!" Steve screamed, blending into the darkness. ———————————————————————————————————————————————— Word count: 628 I am slowly falling asleep writing this so it might be off topic. Whatever was in my mind for the story, was put in the story. Enjoy, have a good day. <3
