𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 || 𝐒𝐭𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 ³

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙀𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩: 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙊𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚

Frankie's eyes shot open as a palm made contact with her cheek. Hard. 

'Sorry, I didn't know how else to wake you up.' Robin quickly sputtered out, taking a break from the ongoing fight to wake up Frankie who, to everyone looked dead as she lied bleeding and unconscious.

'Steve. Steve, he-' she didn't finish her sentence as her eyes fell on her boyfriend who was still on the ground, getting help from Eddie and Nancy. 

As if electrocuted, Frankie shot up and unconsciously opened her mouth, screaming at the top of her lungs. She watched as the scream caught a physical form and traveled towards the creatures, causing them to free Steve and wail in pain.

She gasped as the whole fight stopped, everyone turning to look at her. 

'What the hell are you waiting for?! Kill these sons of bitches!' 

The fight resumed, Frankie using her newfound ability to weaken the creatures, so Eddie, Nancy, Robin could fight them easier.

Frankie watched as Steve, took a bite out of the monster's tail, and caught it as it tried to get away. 

He stood up on his feet and smashed the creature on the ground.

'Eddie! Hit me!' yelled Frankie and Eddie threw the creature towards her, the girl ripping it apart with her voice. 

Hearing grunting from behind her, Frankie turned to see Steve quite literally turn the monster into an omelette as he kept violently hitting it against the ground.

She ignored the sensation in her lower abdomen, yelling at herself that this was not the time to get turned on.

With one last hit, Steve pinned the bat to the ground and using his foot, he tore it in half, then spitting out the piece had bitten off.

Deeming the fight as over, Frankie let herself fall to her knees. Only she didn't get to hit the ground as Robin and Nancy caught her.

'We got you. You're okay.' shushed Nancy as she wrapped one of Frankie's arms around her shoulder, Robin doing the same.

'God, Frankie. When did you learn how to do that?!' Nancy exclaimed, leaning her head on Frankie's, who just shrugged. 

'Jesus H. Christ!' yelled Eddie as he stomped his feet, an understandable reaction if Frankie were to be honest.

Frankie broke out of the girls' grip and wobbled over to Steve, wrapping her arms tightly around his neck. 

'Are you okay?' she asked on the verge of tears. Steve nodded and squeezed her, placing a hand on the back of her head to pull her impossibly closer.

The pair were pulled apart by Nancy who began inspecting their wounds, turning them around.

'Well, they took about a pound of flesh.' breathed out Steve as Nancy inspected his torso.