the wheelers|| 2:13
will byers
when i woke up, i was in mikes bed, i guess i thought he would be sleeping with me. i looked around, trying to see if i can find where mike is, and there he is. sitting on the floor. crying, but frozen in place. i got up quickly and ran to him.
"mike?! hey! are you okay?! MIKE!" i started shaking him. he was starting to worry me. this is like.. one of my episodes i used to have. WHAT THE FUCK? i started shaking mike more.
"MIKE PLEASE!" oh god. i squeezed his hand. i started crying. i kept shaking him. then he gasped.
"WILL!" i grabbed his face. "SHH! i'm here mike. i'm right here." he hugged me tight and felt my face. "you're okay, you're here. oh my god will. i went back to the day your fake dead body was found in the quarry and i still felt like it was all real and you were dead. I THOUGHT YOU WERE DEAD!" he cared? he actually did. i pulled him close to me and stroked his hair.
"it's okay my love. i'm right here." mike was really scared by the fact of me being dead..? "i'm not leaving you."
"MICHAEL WHEELER OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!" his mom was at the door trying to get in. mike lifted up and wiped his tears and stood up. i sat on the bed. he opened the door for his mom.
"what do you want?" she pushed pass him and she looked at me then back at him. she slapped him. mike stood there, frozen again.
"what is wrong with you? you are not my son. i'm disappointed in you. get the hell out of my house." mike fell silent. and his mom left the room.
"mike.." i said softly. mike ran out of his room and i heard yelling from downstairs. i went to go see what was happening.
"IM NOT EVEN SURPRISED BY YOUR ACTIONS! I CANT EVER ACTUALLY TALK TO YOU GUYS AND YOU GUYS DON'T ACTUALLY CARE ABOUT ME! OR NANCY! YOU NEVER HAVE, HAVE YOU?! FUCK YOU MOM! FUCK YOU!" holly was staring at mike and karen and she got scared by the yelling.
"I AM YOUR MOTHER! DON-" mike cut her off. "YOU ARE NOT MY FUCKING MOM! IF YOU WERE YOU WOULDN'T TREAT ME THE WAY YOU DO! YOU'RE NOT MY MOM! YOU'RE NOT MY MOM!" mike was screaming completely now. his voice was cracking, and he kept repeating that sentence and his mom walked over to him and slapped him again.
"i am so tired of you speaking to me like that. since will is your little boyfriend GO LIVE WITH HIM! I WANT YOU OUT OF MY HOUSE RIGHT NOW!" she shoved mike. "OUT." mike ran upstairs and ran into me. he looked at me with tears in his eyes and grabbed my hand and pulled me into his room and he slammed the door shut. he starting packing his things and i grabbed onto him.
"mike. chill out, i'll help you." mike sat on his bed and stared at the floor with his hands covering his face. i walked over to him.
"where did i go wrong will?" he looked up at me with tears streaming down his face. i moved closer and let him hug me and his tears soaked my shirt. i stroked his hair softly and someone knocked on the door.
"who is it?" i asked. "it's just nancy, can i come in?"
"yeah. go ahead." i told her, and she walked inside. she walked over to us and sat down beside mike. i let him go and nancy hugged him. i smiled and i sat on the other side of mike. i held his hand.
"mike, i know will is going to allow you to stay with him. everything will be okay. i'm sorry this had to happen. but you'll be alright. i'm always here though." mike smiled slightly. and he stood up to continue packing his stuff. me and nancy helped him. then we went outside and left to his house. no more of mike wheelers house.
