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-', ༄ ❪ 𝚂𝚃𝚁𝙰𝙽𝙶𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶𝚂 ❫
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𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ the chief's son is finally
getting used to a semi-normal
life only for the arrival of a new
family...
*。☆。 ★。＼｜／。★ ˚ ₊ ♡ ❰ CRUEL SUMMER ❱ *✧ ─── ❝ ❪ FROM THE SHADOWS ! ❫ ❞ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ SEASON THREE☀️ ⁺⑅
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═════════ ☆•° °•☆ ═════════ SUPER FREAKS SERIES ⋆ 🚲. ♯ ❝ YOU WON A FIGHT ! ❞ CHAPTER THIRTEEN ✧･ﾟ: *✧･ﾟ:* ˚ ₊ ♡ 1985, July 3rd ─── episode five ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅
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JUNO TRAILED BEHIND STEVE, SHAKING HANDS STUFFED DEEP WITHIN THE POCKETS OF HER JEANS. The blue fluorescent lights hummed, and their own shadows flickered. But even as they continued walking on toward danger, instead of away—like the idiots she screamed at when watching horror movies on Friday night with her mother, the brunette could only think about Milo Hopper.
Whilst Dustin's words had somewhat reassured her, the fact remained that Juno was afraid. Never had she expected that in the span of couple days as the new girl in town, she would be fighting interdimensional monsters, Russians and befriend a former lab experiment of her father. More importantly, that she would care so much already about him.
"Okay, clear. Let's go." Steve voice carried her back towards the present and her legs started moving without a second thought, the faded voices of the Russian soldiers momentarily forgotten.
"Okay—" Robin sighed from behind her, "That was close."
"Too close." Dustin echoed.
"Relax." Steve looked over his shoulder, a frown on his face.
Juno nodded absentmindedly, before replying. "Y-yeah."
At the sound of the tremor in Juno's voice, Robin reached out, grabbing her arm with concern. The warmth of her hand giving her a bit of comfort.
"Thank you." Juno whispered, not even noticing how Steve suddenly slowed down. "—Nobody saw..."
Juno's eyes widened at the sight of the bustling underground base, unknown words filtering through an intercom whilst Russian soldiers with guns and scientists moved about the place in an organised manner.
"Holy fuck—" The words were barely past her lips before she scattered backwards, pulling Robin with her while Steve dragged Dustin and Erica backwards.
"Shit."
"Jesus." Dustin groaned.
"Shh." Juno hushed him, before she dared shuffle a bit closer to the wall and peek around the corner. "Do you think Milo is here somewhere?"
