Stranger Things | s3 | y/n pov

6. E Pluribus Unum

TW : vivid-ish detail of gore
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"The gate." You, Dustin, and Steve looked at each other.

"I don't understand. You've seen this before?" Robin asked as you walked downstairs with the others.
"Not exactly." You answer.
"Then what, exactly?" Robin asked again.
"All you need to now is that it's bad." Dustin said.
"It's really bad." Steve added.
"Like, end-of-the-human-race-as-we-know-it kind of bad." You panic.

"And you guys know about this how?" Robin asked.
"Um, Steve?" Erica asked. "Where's your Russian friend?"
You look down at the small bloody puddle, the alarms went off at the same moment.
"Oh, well, we're screwed." You laugh.
"Shit." Steve ran to the door.
You heard people outside, yelling in Russian.

"Halt! Halt!" The guys yelled.
"Shit." Steve muttered as he shut the door. "Go, go, go, go, go!"
"Shit." Dustin cursed.
"Move! Let's move!" Steve yelled as you ran through the door.

You nearly trip on Dustin as he stopped running. You heard a bunch of office chairs squeak.
"Go! Shit! Shit, shit, shit!" Steve pushed you.
"Oh crap!" You yell.
"Go, go, go!" Steve screamed.
You heard people yelling in Russian as you ran down the stairs. You ran as Dustin shrieked, pushing a soldier.

"Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!" Dustin repeated as he stopped in front of the laser-thingy.
"Guards!" Erica yelled.
"This way!" Steve directed you and the others.
You push a guard off the stairs, making room for Robin to run through.
"Oh, shit, oh shit!" Steve screamed.
"Whoa!" You heard Erica gasp.

"Come on! Go, go, go!" Steve pushed cans of metal on the floor.
"Shit!" You yell.
"This way!" Robin shouted. "Come on, quick!"
"Hold the door!" Steve screamed.
You turn around to see Steve holding the door shut, you ran towards him helping.
"No, no, no, no, you go Y/n!" Steve grunted, holding the door shut.
"Robin!" You yell.
"Help us, come on!" Steve groaned.
"Here! Come on, let's go!" Erica yelled.

"Crap! We're all gonna die." You scream.
"Come on!" Dustin yelled.
"Go! Just get out of here!" Steve yelled, looking at Dustin, then you.
"No way! I'm not gonna lose two friends in one day." You furrow your brows.

"Go! Come on, now!" Dustin shouted.
"No! Just go get some help, okay?" Steve yelled. "What are you doing?"
"Go!" You yell at Dustin.
"I won't forget you!" Dustin pointed at Steve.
"Go!" Robin yelled.

"Oh shit!" You yell as you fell down with Robin and Steve.
You look up to see the guards marching towards you with guns.
You threw your arms up, scared as hell.

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You walk in orderly fashion behind the Russian soldiers as they led you into an empty grey room.
"What... what?" You gasp as they aggressively threw you in.
The soldier picked you up and tied you onto a pole.
"Hey, what?" You groan as they backed away, locking the room.
You struggle to move your arms, trying to get out of the rope when you heard a familiar yell of pain in the other room.
You look to your right to hear more groans, screaming and shouting.
"Steve." You mutter to yourself.

You look up as a soldier came back and cuffed you, dragging you through the halls.
"Hey! What the hell?" You groan as they threw you into a room.
You look up to see Robin lying next to you, and Steve lying unconscious.
"R-Robin?" You blinked.
"Hey, Steve?" Robin got up, crawling to Steve. "Steve? Steve?"

"Oh crap." You got sat up and looked at Steve's bruised face.
"What did you do to him? What did you do?" Robin asked the man who walked in.
"Holy shit, Steve." You looked at his face.
You heard Robin groan as the man slapped her across the face.
You look in fear as you itch your way towards the wall, breathing heavily.
"Crap. Crap. Crap." You mutter to yourself as the man walked towards you, saying something in Russian.