Runaway ~ (Completed) ✅ ~

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(y/n) - your name

(b/n) - brothers name

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"Should we wake them up?"

"No!"

"From my experience with (y/n) being absolutely terrifying when we wake her up early in the morning... definitely not!"

"But we need everyone-"

"-we can just talk about it between us-"

"-but it involves her brother-"

"-you guys are a bunch of pussies. How bad can it be to wake them up?"

"Mike don't! She's gonna eat you alive!"

(y/n) groans out hearing incoherent whispers, picking up on the door opening and the creak of the floorboards. She turns her head, her vision clearing to see a bunch of kids in her room. They stared at her with wide eyes, like frozen deer in front of headlights.

"You woke her up!"

"How did she wake up so easily!? Does she have sharp hearing!?"

"What the fuck are you doing in my room!?" (y/n) hisses out, leaning up from Billy's chest she was sleeping on

"Oh. My. God." the kids exclaim, looking down and (y/n) does the same, gasping as she notices that her and Billy were both naked.

"Get out!" (y/n) screams as she pulls the blanket over her, thanking God that the kids mostly saw her exposed back as they ran away. She sighs in frustration, dropping her head back down on Billy's chest. "For fucks sake... how did they get in? I took away the spare key-Max and Eleven, goddamnit..."

"Morning darling..." Billy yawns out as he rubs her back, opening his eyes to see her lying on top of him. "What's wrong?" he felt her nuzzle his chest, sighing out.

"The kids..." her voice muffles against him as she kisses his chest and he looks over at the open doorway, growing furious.

"Those fucking shitheads are gonna get it now!"

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"You little shits need to learn something called privacy and boundaries!" (y/n) hisses out as she sets some snacks and food down for the group of kids that were sitting in a circle in her living room. They said thank you, avoiding looking (y/n) in the eye as she sat down next to Max on the couch, Billy looming near with a death glare.

"Sorry (y/n), sorry Billy."

"Good, now why did you all just camp out here in my house? What did you need to wake me up for?"

"The Mind Flayer is back." Will says, wringing his fingers together and (y/n) and Billy look at each other.

"We had a feeling." The kids look at Billy in shock as he sits down next to (y/n).

"But you guys explain first." (y/n) sips her tear and Will nods.

"I didn't think it was anything at first. I mean, I think I just didn't want to believe it. The first time I felt it was at Day of the Dead."

"Power went out that night, too." Mike points out.

"I actually got a bad feeling too. We were on our date where the lights were flickering in the restaurant bathroom." (y/n) speaks up.

"You did, why didn't you tell me?" Billy says and (y/n) shrugs.

"My instincts aren't that great. I thought I was just sick or something, or nervous..."