chapter 1

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Y/N's POV

"Jesus Christ, my head hurts."

My eyes opened slowly, still adjusting to the light.
I couldn't quite figure out where I was, before it finally hit me that I was in the middle of the woods.

"What the hell am I doing here?" I whispered and stood up, my stomach rumbling as I walked around, trying to recall what happened and why I was here at all.

"Get back here! Y/N!" a man's voice yelled.

"Fuck you! Screw you! Get away from me you creep!" my voice followed, I was running, why was I running?

"Get her! If she escapes we are all screwed!" a guard shouted, wait what, a guard?

After a bit, I finally recollected myself and my memories from the previous night. I had just escapes that God forsaken lab, but now what. They were probably still looking for me so going out looking like I just fell into a pile of crap, was definetly not the path I was willing to take.

"So if I can't go out like this... Sneaking in someone's house it is."

A sigh left me, but I carefully left the forest, looking for an empty house once I got to what looked like a place people lived.

I knocked on the door a few times and rang the bell and when no one came out, I looked around before I slowly unlocked the door by using telekinesis.

I snuck in, locked the door and then rushed up to find a bathroom and thankfully it took no longer than a few minutes.

I looked at myself in the mirror, my hair was untouched. I had refused to get it cut and pretended I had no powers ever since they had captured me 1 year ago, well I hope all that holding back and electroshock was worth it now.

I went in the shower, quickly washing my body, thinking to myself, before it hit me.

"Where the fuck is Eleven?"

My eyes widened immediately when I realized the girl who I had escaped with was nowhere to be found.

"Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit. How did I not realize that sooner. Jesus." I quickly finished showering and then went into a random bedroom, stealing a pair of jeans and a random shirt as well as socks.

I dried myself off and then dressed myself, running out of the house after findings some sneakers that fit me.

I needed to find Eleven or I was going to put both her and myself in danger.
While I had some clues about the outside world, she most definetly didn't so this was real bad.

I ran down the street, ignoring the looks I got for running around with my hair still wet.

"Okay let's try to think about this rationally. Where the hell could she be? What does she like?"

A sigh left me "This is useless... How could I find her in Hawkins just like that. She's probably hiding."

I groaned and then looked around as my stomach rumbled again. Right. Food.

"Excuse me. Ma'am, where could I find the nearest uhh... convenience store?" I asked a woman I saw and when she gave me a weird look and moved past me, I scoffed "Well okay, fuck you." I mumbled, walking around to try and find food.

And soon enough I arrived at some random supermarket. I went inside and greeted, starting to look around "Okay, let's see... Wait do I have any cash on me?" I rummaged through the pockets of the jeans I had stolen and smiled brightly when I found a 5$ bill "Sweet!" I said and then grabbed a pack of cookies and a coke, quickly making my way to the checkout and when I paid, I went over to the benches in the front, sitting down and opened the can of coke, taking a sip and a sigh left me.

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