Stranger Things | s3 | y/n pov

7. The Bite

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"Jeez, slow down!" Steve slurred his words.
"Yeah, what is this, like, the Indy 500??" Robin slurred her words as well
"It's the Indy 300, and I think I'm gonna hurl." You groaned as the car Dustin and Erica was driving in shook after every turn.
"No, dingus, it's 500!" Robin yelled.
"Don't... Don't call me dingus!" You shouted.
"It's 300!" Steve hollered.
"Let's say a million." Robin said.
"Ooh." You laugh with Steve and Robin, falling on Steve's lap.

"What is wrong with them?" You heard Erica say.
"I don't know." Dustin mumbled.
"Hey, hey, look!" You gasp, pointing at your bruised leg.
"Oooooh." Robin moved her hands closer to your bruise, laughing.
"Dustin, watch out!" Erica echoed.
"Shit!" Dustin cussed as he crashed the car into a wall.
"You guys alright back there?" Dustin asked.

"You suck at driving." You laugh, getting up from the bottom of the car.
"They're fine." Dustin said. "Come on. We gotta go, now."
"Come on! Get out!" Erica yelled as you crawled out of the truck, falling on the cold metallic floor.
"Let's go!" Dustin screamed.
"Ow!" Steve cried out as he fell next to you on the floor. "We're coming!"
"W-wait for me, bitches!." You laugh, sitting on the floor.

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You enter the elevator as Steve and Robin drag you in.
"Oh, crap." You scream as the elevator flew up.
"Woo-hoo!" Steve and Robin whooped as the elevator flew.
You puked on the floor next to Robin's leg.
"Hey! You look like you're surfing!" Robin said as Steve stood on a cart.
"Surfing! Yeah!" Steve yelled.
You laid yourself on the floor after hurling only about a cup of puke.

"They seem drunk." Erica said.
"Why would they be drunk?" Dustin asked.
"Steve, Steve!" You laugh while pulling on his leg. making him fall down.
"Oh, no! You fell in the water! Wipeout!" Robin laughed.
Steve started laughing with her.
"You suck!" You laugh. "I... I can surf better than youuu."
"He's burning up." Dustin said, putting his hand on Steve's forehead.
"You're burning up." Steve slurred his words.

"One sec, one sec. Steve, Steve." Dustin said as he pulled Steve's eye open.
"God, no." Steve groaned. "Ow!"
You sat down next to Steve, laughing as Dustin pulled his eye open.
"His pupils are super dilated." Dustin said.
"Maybe he's drugged.
"Let mee see." You cupped Steve's face.
"Nooo!" Steve groaned, pulling your hands off.
"Boop!" Steve booped your nose, making you laugh hysterically.

"Steve, are you drugged?" Dustin asked.
"How many times, Dad?" Steve asked. "I don't do drugs. It's only marijuana."
"Ooh, I do drugs." You gasp, raising your hand up.
"This isn't funny, okay?" Dustin said. "I need to know what they did to you. Are you gonna die on us?"
"Boop." Steve booped Dustin's nose.

"We all die, my strange little child friend." Robin smiled. "It's just a matter of how... and when."
"Whoa. Whoa.. do you see that?" You point the air.
"It's... It's Nancy." Your vision blurred.
"What?" Steve gasped.
"Oh... can we make a pit stop at the food court?" Steve asked.
"Ooh, I want ice cream." You laugh, looking at Robin.
"I would kill for a hotdog on a stick." Robin widened her eyes.

You moved your fingers onto your bruised leg, then bloody knee.
"Look." You moved your bloody fingers to Steve's face.
"Okay, yeah, food. Yes, you can have as much food as you want." Dustin said. "But only if you tell me where your car is parked."
"Nom, nom, nom." You look at Steve as you put your bloody finger in his mouth.
"Oooh.." Robin gasped.

"Uh-oh." Steve looked at Dustin as he pulled your fingers out of his mouth. "The car is off the board."
"What?" Dustin asked.
"They took the keys. The Russians, they took the keys." Steve said as he fumbled through his pockets. "Like forever ago."
You look at Robin as she hysterically laughed.
"That's a bummer, right?" Steve laughed.