𝙼𝚢 𝚍𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙲𝚕𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚎

'Henderson'

So there the scoops troop was in a Russian basement.  Dustin had saved Robin and Steve before they got drugged. They all had ran back to the elevator, everyone made it in without any issue. Almost everyone. Suddenly a Russian guard came up behind Steve stabbing him and knocking Steve out cold. Luckily they were able too get Steve into the elevator before more damage could be cause. Robin quickly applied pressure to the wound and was freaking out. I mean so was everyone else. Steve had a dream about what was supposed to happen that night while in a coma in the hospital. Robin came to visit him daily. She went out to get a drink of water.

"Hi Robin."

"Hi Dustin."

"Is he awake?"

"He wasn't when i checked." This became a weakly conversation for the two. They suddenly heard a crash. They went inside the room. Steve was having a seizure and was flat lining. Dustin called a nurse in. Then doctors came and pushed them out. It was a long painful 2 hours.

"He's awake now, but if he flat lines again, we are gonna have to pull the plug." Dustin and Robin went back into the room.

"Hey buddy."

"Henderson!" he said trying to shout.

"Shh Steve, you gotta take it easy."

"Right, that's what the doctor was telling me. He also said something about poison."

"What?" Dustin looked at the man.

"Yeah poison blade probably." Steve yawned.

"Get some rest Steve."

"Goodnight you two, i love you."

"I love you too." They said in unison. They left the room and went home for the night. At 3 am that morning The Henderson household got a call from the hospital telling Dustin that his best friend, his father figure, had past away at 2:55am that morning. Dustin sobbed hard that night. The next few days were hell since he wasn't allowed to plan anything. He finally went to the funeral. Robin was there along with Max, Lucas, Mike, Will and El. They all hugged Dustin. Steve's dad went up to him and gave him a note and a bag.

"He wanted you to have these. That's what he told me before he- well passed." Mr.Hairington said lightly smiling at Dusting. In the bag was Steves hair care products and routine. along with a bat with nails in it. At the bottom was a note.

'You are a sweet special kid Henderson. I love you.
-Steve'