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𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧

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Eleven is sitting on the couch breathing heavily while looking down. the four of you are just standing there watching her but she seems familair to you. like you know her from somehwere.

" is there a number we can call for your parents?" mike asks as she looks up at him.

" where's your hair? do you have cancer?" dustin asks and you elbow him in the stomach.

" ow!"

you roll your eyes, " do you come from somewhere bad?" 

she still hasn't answerd any questions you've been asking her. it just seems as if she couldn't trust you yet.

" did you run away?" lucas asks.

" are you in some kind of trouble?"

" is that blood?"  lucas asks reaching his hand towards her shirt but mike slaps it away.

" stop it! you're freaking her out!" 

" she's freaking me out!" lucas yells back.

" i bet she's deaf." dustin claps his hand and she flinches. " not deaf." he says defeated. dustin thinks back to when he met you. you were scared and cold but just not in a benny's t-shirt but a hostpital gown.

" all right that's enough. she's just scared and cold." you say and sit down next to her. you expected her to move away or be frightned of you but she just stayed there. 

stiff and self-aware. 

cold and scared.

mike walks off to a laundry basket in the room. a loud thunder cackles and you and eleven jump- scared. lucas and dustin just watch in surprise.

" get y/n some too!" dustin yells to mike.

" i thought she was three?" lucas asks turing to dustin- he finds it odd that your called a number and a name.

" so? whatever." dustin rolls his eyes as mike comes back and hands him some clothes. " here. these are clean. okay?"

dustin hands you yours and mike hand's eleven her's, but before you guys do anything else you turn to her.

" are you from bad place? one where i come from?" eleven looks at you and into your eyes and knows your three.

she nods her head fastly and you smile at her. " well. what number are you?" 

" okay. what the hell is going on? number? bad place? i'm fucking confused." lucas states.

" dustin where the hell did you find this girl?" lucas asks turning to dustin as he's just in thought.

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