Ew Harrington Pt. 3

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I heard rustling in Dustins room, why is he always so loud?

"Dustin! Shut up!" The rustling stopped, I smiled and laid my head back down on my pillow. The resulting began again, I opened my eyes in annoyance.

"Dustin! STOOOP!" It stopped again, and I waited a few seconds for it to restart, not hearing it again I laid my head back down. The second, my head hit the pillow it started again. Holy crap. I sprang from my bed and walked down the hall.

"Really?!" I yelled, yet it wasn't Dustin in his room. It was Steve. He hadn't been over in about a week, you know how peaceful of a week I finally had?

"Uhh Henderson, hello." I pulled my lip between my teeth.

"Hello, what are you doing?" He sighed.

"I'm looking for Dustins other radio.." I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Why?" He awkwardly sighed. "Steve Harrington. Have you lost my little brother?" He stood up straight, a fearful look in his eyes.

"No, I didn't lose him. I simply, misplaced him." I let out an aggravated laugh.

"Oh even better! Oh my god, I cannot believe this right now." I walked back to my room and into my closet, pulling a pair of sweats on over my sleeping shorts and pulled a big hoodie over my head. Slipping on my converse I walked back to Dustins room. I looked over at Steve.

"Well come on." I motioned for him to follow me.

"Oh right!" We slipped through my window and down the street, walking on the dark cement gave such an eerie vibe to the streets I see everyday.

"I can't believe you lost my brother." He groaned next to me.

"I didn't lose him Henderson, I misplaced him! I know the general location in which he is in." I looked over at him.

"You need his other radio! So you obviously don't know the general location." I snapped at him. Steve led me to the woods where he last say Dustin, and we brought out our flashlights. The woods were so dark and the strange noises in the distance were starting to become unsettling.

"Dustin do you copy?" Steve said into the radio.

"DuStiN dO yOu CoPy?" I mocked next to him. He glared at me.

"Dustin? Hello?"

"DuStIn HeLlO?" I mocked again, he stopped walking and looked at me.

"Real mature, you know were searching for your lost brother right?"

"Uhh we wouldn't be searching for my lost brother if you didn't lose him. Also, the radio isn't on idiot." Steve checked the radio, sighing in defeat.

"You're so annoying Y/n." I snickered.

"You're just mad I'm right." He scoffed at me. The woods got darker and darker and there were small noises up in the trees. We continued walking, in which felt like forever.

"Okay Steve, I don't like this." He laughed next to me. He nudged my arm with his.

"Ooooo Henderson doesn't like the darkkk.." He cooed next to me. A twig snapped under his foot and he let out a loud scream. I burst into laughter.

"Oooooo Harrington doesn't like the dark..." I mocked him.

"Shut up.." We kept walking when there was a movement of light ahead. We looked at eachother and started running to the light source.

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