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OLIVIA WIPES AT ELEVEN'S FACE, using a wet cloth to wipe the dirt off of her face, making sure not to be too hard as she wipes the blood and dirt away. "That's better." Olivia smiles softly, Eleven frowns, looking at Olivia and touching her finger to the bleeding wound above Olivia's eyebrow, She winces backwards away from El's finger.
"Did they hurt you?" Eleven whispers, as Olivia straightens back up, and El sees the wound on her neck. "Does it hurt?" The buzz haired girl wipes the blood off Olivia's neck with her thumb, getting a better look at the wound. It's a small slice, nothing too deep, the cut on her eyebrow is worse.
"I've had worse." Olivia brushes her off. Eleven takes the cloth from Olivia's hand, and lifts it up too her wound, wiping off the dry blood that had dripped down the side of her face. The Harrington doesn't move as she looks down at El, swallowing thickly. She blinks quickly as Eleven slowly drops her hand, "I'm glad your home by the way."
"Me too." Eleven smiles softly.
"Thank you for saving us, for saving Mike, again. I don't know what I would've done if you didn'-" Eleven presses her finger to Olivia's lips quieting her. Olivia glances down at the finger on her lips and slowly removes it, looking down at El's eyes, "Thank you Eleven."
"Your...Welcome, Olivia." Eleven responds but then the door opens wide and Olivia forcefully slides backwards, dropping El's hand as Dustin and Mike stand in the door way.
"Guys, we think Lucas is in trouble." Olivia pushes threw the two boys, running over to the radio, Eleven follows with the boys. "Do your remember when he said he was looking for the gate? What if he found it?"
Lucas's shouts are mumbled and crackled up on the radio, "What's he saying?" Olivia shouts, grabbing the radio.
"We don't know, he's too far out of range." Dustin responds.
"Lucas, if you can hear us, slow down. We can't understand you." The Harrington speaks into the radio.
"Yes, I copy! Do you!" Lucas speaks, they can hear it now. "They know about Eleven! Get her out of there! They know about Eleven! The bad men are coming! All of them! Do you hear me! The bad men are coming!"
"Mad hen. Does that mean he's coming?" The Henderson asks.
"He means the bad men, dipshit." Olivia rolls her eyes.
