"I didn't need a hero, Billy." Darian sneers, dusting off his coat, eyes glaring.
Billy only smirks, reaching over and untangling one of Darians dark curls, quickly catching himself, pulling his hand back. "It didn't seem like that a minute ago." B...
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Hawkins, Indiana
November 1984
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Byers Household
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Darian and Nancy stood side by side, hovering behind Joyce and El as they discussed El closing the gate. Hope filled all of them.
"Do you think if we got you back there, you could close it?" Joyce asks
El lifts her head and she stares into Joyce's face. She knew she could.
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Wheelers Household.
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Candles lit the dark bathroom, and soft music played in the background. Mrs. Wheeler was fully submerged in a bathtub full of suds, her hair pinned up and out of her face. The older female silently read a book in peace. She was clearly enjoying her night without the kids and her husband.
Suddenly the bell rang to the house, making her glance away from her book, just for a brief moment. The bell only rings once again. "Ted! Would you please get that?" Karen calls out, forgetting her husband is out.
The doorbell continues to ring. The ringing was overwhelming the music, making her groan in annoyance, placing the book down and standing up from the tub.
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Karen makes her way down the stairs, her wet body covered in her long robe. She makes her way towards her door with a look of annoyance. "Hold on, please." She calls out
Karen reaches over and she opens the door, at the other end is Billy Hargrove, still dressed for his date with an unsuspecting Darian. But that plan was shit now.
But the teen obviously couldn't help but make his first pit stop at the Wheelers. The blonde wanted to catch a glance at the gorgeous teen. But he was disappointed when it was Mrs. Wheeler. But she wasn't too soar for the eyes. It obviously runs in the family.
Karen stares at him wide-eyed. "Oh. Hi." Billy says, smirking widely. "Hi." Karen states, suddenly aware of her state of dress, shifting nervously. "I, uh, didn't realize Nancy had a sister." Billy flirts
Karen chuckles, her face softly flushing. "What's so funny?" Billy asks "I'm Nancy's mother." Karen states, laughing. "No." Billy states playfully. "Yes." She chuckles
"Mrs. Wheeler." Billy states as if he were surprised. "Um, I'm sorry, and you are?" Karen asks "Billy. Billy Hargrove." Billy states, offering her his hand, which she slowly takes, meeting his gaze. "You must be here for Nancy." Karen asks
Nancy, Billy scoffs in his head. "Nancy? No, no, no. Not my type. Um..." Billy states, Darian was his type. "No, actually, I am looking for my little sister Max. Goes by Maxine. She's been missing all day, and, uh, to be honest with you, I've been worried sick, you know, so...." Complete bullshit left his mouth.
"Oh." Karen breathed, as if what was the most heartbreaking news. "I thought she was at Lucas', but Mrs. Sinclair said that your house is the... the designated hangout, so, you know..." Billy states with a smirk, leaning his arm against the entrance's frame. "Here I am." Billy breaths
"Uh, yeah, the kids aren't actually here, ha, none of them." Karen laughs, making Billy's smile drop for a millisecond, which means Darian wasn't here. But he only broadens his smirk. "Mind telling me where they might be?" Billy asks, his eyes moving up and down the grove of her body.
He knew if he got Karen talking about him, it'd hit his father's ears, and maybe get him off his back for a day or two. "Uh yeah, let me write it down for you." Karen breathes, biting her bottom lip. "Perfect, uh while you are at it, can I run up to Darian's bedroom, he's a pal of mine and I let him borrow a book. I actually need it for a test." Billy lies smoothly
Karen slowly nods through hooded eyes, making Billy chuckle. "You're a doll, Mrs. Wheeler." Billy purrs, making the older woman flush. It was too easy.
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Billy steps into Darian's bedroom, closing his eyes as he inhales the unmistakable scent that was Darian. Slowly he opens his eyes and takes in Darian's cluttered room. Tapes littered the room, and so did books, old letters, small TVs, and band posters. It was as if Darian threw up his whole personality into one small room. Billy also spotted a small stereo, memories of Darian lighting up like a Christmas tree when his favorite song from the smiths came on.
Billy smirks, walking further into the room, and making his way towards Darian's bed, his eyes darkening as he remembers the times he fucked the brunette hard into the mattress. He wants to be well acquainted with this room.
Billy hesitantly reaches over and he grabs one of the pillows, bringing it up towards his face. Slowly his nose presses into the cool sheet, inhaling. Billy groans lowly to himself.
The blond was obsessed with the teen and he didn't even know it. Billy pulls the pillow away from his face and reluctantly drops it back onto the bed. He needed to head back. But he couldn't head back with just nothing. He marched towards Darian's backpack and ripped it open, quickly digging into it.
His rings softly clink against a metal box, he wraps his fingers around the square exterior and he pulls it out. The box read mints, but something in the back of his head made him open it. Inside was a pinkish pill. Molly.
Quickly he snaps it shut and shoves it back into the bag, gritting his teeth. He didn't see Darian drink much at the Halloween party, but something told him he was probably high on drugs. He pushes down his anger and grabs one of Darian's books, shoving the bag away.
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Walking down the steps of the Wheeler house, he makes his way towards his Camaro. A piece of paper with the directions to the Byer's home was shoved into his pocket. He settled down into his seat, reaching over to start his car. Billy stops when he notices a piece of paper stuck to the end of the textbook he stole.
Curious, Billy flips open the book and grabs the small note, his lips spreading into a cruel grin. It was the note he passed to Darian. The paper was wrinkled but then flattened straight. Darian made it seem as if he threw the note away, but that was obviously not the case.
When this was all over, he was going to screw the shit out of the brunette. "Wheeler, you tease." Billy breaths
