Play With Fire

The Strange Boy In The Woods

Y/N POV:
It is now nightfall. I've been walking and running for hours on end. My feet hurt, I feel like my legs are going to collapse.'I wonder where 11 is. How much you wanna bet she's dead? NO DON'T SAT THAT! That's rude.... but still a possibility.'

Aside from my fucked up thoughts. I realize how beautiful these woods are. There's different colors besides white and black. There's these plants and vines wrapping around these trees. It's great. But there's also something wrong in these woods. A haunting feeling. Almost likes there's evil around.

'As long it has nothing to do with me.' I continue walking until a hear some sticks breaking and leaves rustling. I look around and i don't see anything. So i continue walking. There's the same sounds like something or someone is following me.

I stop dead in my tracks. 'Someone's behind me I know it' I turn around quickly. I scream and that someone is screaming too. "AHHHHHH!""AHHHHHH!" Eventually, we both stop.

"WHO ARE YOU?!" They yell. It's a boy, he's tall, he has dark circles under his eyes. He also has some type of machine in his hand. A camera maybe? "ME?!WHO ARE YOU?!" I yell back. "I'm Jonathan Byers!" "I'm....." 'What do i say? If i say 9 he'll look at me like an idiot.' " I'm Y/N Brenner." 'Cant go wrong with my real name, right?' "Okay,"Jonathan says,"Why are you in the woods, in hospital scrubs?" He looks me up and down. I look down at my clothing.

I looked back at him, "I ran away. What are YOU doing in the woods?" I asked. "Looking for my brother Will." He looked down after he says this. "Did he run away or something?" ' That came out ruder than expected. Way to go Y/N!' I mocked myself in my head.

Jonathan finally spoke, "He..Uh..He got taken or kidnapped or something. And we can't find him." He spoke with sadness in his voice. It made me feel sad. He looked heart broken. Then, I made a big ,big , but also very helpful mistake.

"I'll help you look for him." Jonathan looked at me like I was crazy. Probably because I am. "Why? Why do you want to help me? I'm a stranger you met in the woods." I shrug, " I don't know why i wanna help you but i do. But in return in me helping you. You got to help me." Jonathan looked at me confused.

" Well i just ran away and i don't anywhere to stay. Sooo..." I looked at him with my pleading eyes. Jonathan rolled his eyes, "Fine." I smiled widely," Yess." He rolled his eyes again,"Just come on. We gotta get you out of those." He pointed at my scrubs.

Well, this gonna be fun..