𝙁𝘼𝙇𝙇𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙀𝙍 𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝙃𝘼𝙍𝘿𝙀𝙍 ༄ 𝙈𝘼𝙓 𝙈𝘼𝙔𝙁𝙄𝙀𝙇𝘿

Last sleepover. ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɴɪɴᴇᴛᴇᴇɴ

TW: mention of death and it's like guilt, kinda

Mal, who just got every single detail of what happened with the mind flayer and billy, was in shock.

She pulled her girlfriend close to her, hugging her. "Max, I'm so sorry." She apologized.

Mal didn't do anything wrong, but she couldn't save billy. And she get guilty for that.

"No, it's okay, Mal." Max told her.

Mal could hear the pain in her voice. She then grabbed El's hand, who was beside her.

"El, I'm so sorry about hopper." She felt tears coming to her eyes, seeing the tears form in El's eyes, too.

El nodded, bites her lip, trying to hold the tears back.

"How about... since you guys are moving away, we all have one big sleepover?" Mal asked them. "A last sleepover with us all. For a long time, at least."

"Yeah, that would be nice." Will said, weakly smiling.

"Yeah." The rest of the group nodded.

                            𒊹︎𒊹︎𒊹︎

After spending a week of 'recovery', Mal was out the hospital, and ready to have a sleepover.

Even though the doctors said she was recovering, they also said that she might not be able to stretch or move fast in the next few weeks.

It wasn't much of a recovery, Mal knew that she would never recover. Maybe physically, but never mentally.

That's why she was so ready for this sleepover. Even though she was never going to forget what happened at Starcourt, she can act like everything was fine for just one night.

So here she was, putting the batch of brownies that she just made onto the table.

She had everything planned out. The sleepover was at the wheelers, Lucas brings a movie, (bad idea. He chose a scary movie.) Dustin brings the crafty stuff, Will brings The extra blankets and pillows, El brings the nail polish, and max brings the magazines.

Mike and Mal were in charge of food. Even though they were terrible at cooking. Nancy and their mom had helped them though.

The doorbell rang, the sound falling throughout the house. Mal and mike rushed to the door, Mal trying to fast walk, while mike ran.

The opened the door, to see Dustin and Lucas. Lucas held up four movies, while Dustin held up a box of crafty stuff. The two came in, and talked about the plans, as they walked down to the basement.

"I'm so excited!" Mal shrieked. Dustin and Lucas smiled widely, they were happy to see their friend happy.

The door bell rang again, and Mal fast walked up the stairs. She opened the door, revealing Will holding blankets and pillows.

Mal practically threw herself onto him, but immediately regretting it, as her stomach burned.

"You okay?" Will asked.

"Yeah, just hurts a bit. Let's go down to the basement." She told him, smiling.

Will smiled back, as the pair walked down to the basement and put the stuff down on the couch.

Soon, after two more doorbell rings, the whole party was there. Max and El arrived later, bringing the stuff they were in charge of bringing.

The party didn't know what to start first on, but ending up deciding on painting each others nails (do to Mal begging everyone to paint each other's), and read magazines while talking about them.