It's All My Fault

I hate you, Will Byers

It's all my fault I'm crazy. Or maybe it is. If I just...didn't go to D&D that night I would've been safe. I wouldn't have had spent ages in the upside down, alone and scared. And after I came back, I got possessed by the shadow monster, nearly killed everybody. I was the spy. It would've been my fault. It is my fault.
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"There she is! There she is!" Mike says, pointing as we sped towards the direction of El on the ground.
"Where!?" Jonathan yells, squinting his eyes to try and see.
Mike points, hand shaking. "On the ground!"
"What are those dudes doing on the ground, man!?" Argyle yells, slapping Jonathan's shoulder slightly. "Is that blood, man? sh¡t!"
Jonathan pushes the car to speed faster.
Gunfire surrounds El, who is in the middle of the desert, slightly far away. Her hand is up, the helicopter now failing and spinning uncontrollably, falling into the ground and exploding into a mess.
"Shit shit shit!" Jonathan yells, moving to try and avoid any flying debris. We drive closer to her, slamming to a stop.
"Eleven!" Mike yells, rushing over to her. When she sees him, her face relaxes and emotions set in.
"Oh Mike." She whispers relieved, hugging him. They press their foreheads together. "It's really you?"
"It's me. I'm here. Everyone's here." Mike says, looking around at the people who he had just spent hours with in the car.
Elevens case catches on Will and she smiles, walking over. The siblings reunite, both crying and hugging eachother close.
"Eleven..." Will whispers, crying and placing hands on her shoulders, almost as if he touched to hard she would shatter. "You- are you okay?" He asks, voice shaking.
"I'm okay..." Eleven nods, Will nodding.
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~le timeskip to...we'll even though it's a big step, everybody is now reunited. This takes place in the last episode, after Max is in the hospital and Eddie kicks the dust. Hopper and Eleven are now together again, and they are all standing outside~

Will watched as Hopper and Mike hugged, smiling softly. His smile slowly fell from his face, shivering slightly as the familiar cold dropping sensation went up his spine and neck, burrowing throughout his body. He lifted his hand, feeling the goosebumps that had formed. He slowly turned around, looking at the sky.
Dark, mysterious clouds filled the sky. Little particles started to fall like snow, but didn't hit the ground. They just floated.
Just like the upside down.

They slowly made their way closer to the dark clouds, walking through the woods to a slightly more open area. A flower field.
They watched as a grey, death started to swallow up the nice green grass and colorful flowers, turning them dead and grey. They stared forward, everybody's body in shock. Everything was black. Fire filled. Smoke rising from the deep trenches.
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~after they see the upside down bleeding into the real world~

Will sat in Max's hospital room, along with everybody else. His knee bobbed up and down quickly with anxiety, staring at the ground.
He couldn't go back he couldn't go back.
But there was nowhere else to go...

He looked up again when he heard it.
"Will....." the voice said, deep and antagonizing.
Will looked towards the open hospital door, slowly getting up. He slowly walked towards the voice when it called his name again, dragging Will into the hallway. He looks around, everybody was gone. Buried into the wall of the hospital hallway was a clock, covered in spiders and maggots. It chimed loudly. Will slowly backed away from it, going to turn around.
"Will. How could you feel that way about me." Mike says, standing there. "I thought you were my best friend. This is disgusting! This whole times you've liked me instead?" Mike says, pushing Will and causing Will to stumble back. "No I-I-" Will stutters, backing up. The lights were off, everything obviously full into the upside down now.
"Get away from me you fucking f@g!" Mike yells.
(Btw just so y'all know I am gay so I could write it but for my own comfort I would rather not.)
Wills eyes were filled with tears, then the lights around him turned back on, and everything looked normal again.(Since the upside down hadn't bled into this part yet). But Vecna had been killed....or maybe not.

"Will! Where are you going?" Mike yells, standing in the doorway of Max's room now.
"What? You were-"
"I was what?" Mike says, walking over.
Will looks at him. Mike had just been next to him. He had just said those...things.

"Nothing." Will says.

They wouldn't care anyway.