what a feeling {steve harrington x fem!reader}

Will the Wise

"Will!" (y/n) called, "Will!"

(y/n), Dustin, and Max walked around the school, looking for their lost friend.

"Dustin!" Joyce called out as the group turned a corner, "(y/n)!"
"Mrs. Byers?"

"What's going on? Where's Will?" Joyce panicked.

Before they could answer, Lucas ran inside the school, "The field!"

He turned around running back outside, leaving the rest to run after him.

"Will." Mike said, shaking Will, "I just found him like this! I think he's having another episode."

"Will! Will! Will!" Joyce yelled, grabbing her son's shoulders, "Sweetie, wake up! It's mom. Will!"

The group stood around the mother and son, watching powerless as she tried to wake Will from his episode, but with no prevail.

"Will! Wake up! Will, please, just wake up."

Dustin grabbed onto (y/n)'s hand, to comfort himself, as she pulled him closer to her.

"Please. Wake up!" Joyce begged, "It's mom! It's me!"

Will's eyes snapped open, as he tried to catch his breath and everyone let out a breath they didn't realize they were holding.

The party followed Will and Joyce out of the school, all with concerned expressions plastered on their faces.

"Okay, that totally freaked me out." Max said, breaking the silence. "Did that not freak you guys out?"

"Two episodes in two days." Lucas said, ignoring Max's comment.

"It's getting worse."

"You think it's True Sight?" Lucas asked.

"What's True Sight?" (y/n) and Max chorused.

"It's nothing." Lucas dismissed. (y/n) sent the boy a questioning glance, and he mouthed "Later."

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(y/n) was walking to her car after school, she had to go pick up Dustin again. As she was walking to her car, she saw Max sitting in Billy's car, she looked upset, and his hand was wrapped firmly around her wrist. It didn't look right so, (y/n) quickly walked up to the car, leaning into Max's window.

"Hey, Max," (y/n) said, making Billy drop her wrist, "Everything alright?"

"Uh, yeah." she said, as Billy sent her a deadly look.

"Why are you talking to this little piece of shit, princess?" Billy asked, as (y/n) frowned.

"Oh, I uh," Max sent her a pleading look, "I ran into her yesterday at the middle school, when I was picking up my brother. Max, are you sure you're alright?"

The girl looked like she was about to cry, and Billy gave (y/n) a really bad vibe.

"She's fine." Billy deadpanned, "Hope to see you around princess."

Billy pulled out of the spot quickly, almost hitting a group of girls in the process, and sped away.

(y/n) couldn't help but worry for Max, whatever they had been talking about before (y/n) intervened, definitely wasn't good. Max looked so scared, and upset, and Billy looked aggravated. She would be sure to check in on Max whenever she saw her with the party. It was about time the party added another girl anyways.

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Once (y/n) and Dustin arrived home, he ran inside and into his bedroom. (y/n) shrugged at the boy's antics, he probably just wanted to see Dart.

(y/n) walked to her room, after greeting her mother, and sat down at her desk. She pulled out the essay she had been working on, and tried to continue with it, when all of a sudden Dustin opened her door, and ran into her room.

"How many times do I have to tell you to knock!" (y/n) sighs, looking up from her paper.

"Umm, I really need your help." Dustin said, looking shocked.

"Yeah, okay." (y/n) answered, "with what?"

Dustin just led her out of her room, and into his where she immediately noticed a trail of blood.

"Dustin what did you do?"

Dustin shushed her as he gestured for her to look behind his chair.

There Dart was, eating Mews, their family cat. Dart turned around and looked at (y/n), opening his mouth to reveal the mouth that (y/n) knew a little too well. The one that almost killed her last year. Dart was a fucking baby demogorgon.

"Holy shit, we're screwed."