How could this happen || Stranger things season 4

Chapter one: Sucked in

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       "NOOO!!!" You scream as tears roll down your face, you had just finished the last episode of stranger things curled up in a mound of blankets along with your favorite chips by your side. You wail as you fully comprehend what had just happened, you kick your feet in the air and scream in your pillow before calming down a bit. "When I wake up in the morning I'll just find out this was all a dream and Max and Eddie are fine! Perfectly fine." You get up a little wobbly as you haven't gotten out of bed all day, you walk to the bathroom and brush your teeth, you look at yourself deeply, slowly noticing all of the details on your face, some you don't like as much. Your short brown and red dyed hair is slowly losing its color, you think to yourself  "I need to redo my hair it's getting long anyways" you think as you continue to judge your details. Your uneven thick eyebrows "I wonder if I can fix that" you spit out excess toothpaste and pull on your face thinking of how tired and worn out you look, "maybe I should just head to bed now.." after you finish washing up you head to your small twin bed covered with a pile of squish mallows and a giant bear that you use as a body pillow since you don't have a person to swap it out with, you tap your LED button a few times before it finally shuts off, you turn off your phone not bothering to plug it in. As you drift off to sleep you stretch into a demon like position, comfortable but

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~Morning arrives~

"Ughhhhh" you moan rolling in your bed and as the birds outside screech and chirp, you roll a little too much and fall off your bed hitting your head on your bedside table. Hollering in pain you hold your head firmly cursing out the bedside table, you reach for your phone with your other hand and look at the time. 5:32 A.M "are you serious? It's to early for this shit" you crawl to your closet still wincing at your throbbing head, you pick out brown jeans and a black and white checkered top with red lining, quickly changing you move to your vanity grabbing your makeup as you try your best to get everything even. "Eh good enough I suppose" you say as you finish your mascara, you pick up your sage green vans with star lace and struggle to put them on, reaching for your bracelets and rings you accidentally kick your guitar that you haven't played for almost a year now. "God damn it" you say breathlessly, you slip on the rings and bracelets and grab your back pack shoving a notebook and textbook in along with your phone and earbuds. Grabbing your water bottle you trip over your feet and lounge through the door.

A/N: Hey lovelies!! Hope you are enjoying so far this is my first ever story so it would mean a lot if you give me feedback critical or not! Stranger things starts officially in the next chapter this was more of a filler in