I Love You, I'm Sorry // Steve Harrington x Reader

"For Russians? Meh."

Song - 505 - The Arctic Monkeys

If it weren't for the fact I am utterly terrified right now I would be laughing at Steve screaming but as we clutch each other in fear I am not laughing.

Everyone is screaming and Dustin is just continuously yelling shit.

"Oh my god. Oh my god." I whisper into Steve's shoulder. He brings me with his to a box that we hold onto for support.

"We're going down, we're going down!" He yells.

"Yeah, no shit, Harrington!" Robin shrieks.

"Why don't these buttons work?!" Dustin freaks out.

"Press the button." Erica yells at him.

"What do you think I'm doing!"

"Come one press something! Just press the button." Steve holds onto me tighter.

Only second after the elevator stops and we all crash down. I land next to Steve, we are no longer holding onto each other.

"My groin." He grunts and I realize the boxes we had been holding onto are now on top of him and I rush to my feet to pull the off of him.

"Is everyone okay?" Robin holds her head on the ground.

"Yeah, I'm great, now that I know that Russians can't design elevators!" Steve screams.

"I think we've clearly established that those buttons don't work." Robin sighs.

"They're buttons! They have to do something."

"Yeah if we had a keycard."

"A what?"

"It's an electronic lock.  Same as the loading dock door. If we don't have a keycard it wont operate, meaning-"

"We're stuck in here." Dustin finishes the sentence.

"Yeah." Robin lowers her head.

"Just so you nerds are aware, I'm supposed to be spending the night at Tina's.  And Tina always covers for me. But if I'm not home for uncle jacks party tomorrow and my mom finds out you four are responsible she's gonna hunt you down, one by one, and slit your throat."

"I'm not scared of your mom Erica. For five seconds instead of worrying about the future worry about getting out of this elevator!" I freak out.

"I don't care about Tina! Or uncle jacks party! Your moms not gonna be able to find us if we're dead in a Russian elevator!"

"Hey." Dustin point to the top. "What if we climbed out?" He suggests.

Dustin goes first then Steve to check out the situation.

We can hear them from in the elevator but I tune out because I can tell it's all bad news when they start talking about how it is not possible to climb out.

Over the night Dustin and Erica sleep and the three of us older kids stay up. I yawn and Steve looks my way.

"Go to bed y/n, your tired me and Robin and try to figure out the door."

"I bet you two are tired too I am not going to bed. I'm not doing to leave you two to figure it all out in your own."

"Please, with the two of us there is no point in depriving someone else of sleep. If we need you we will wake you." So I sleep because I know that they are not doing to let me help if I don't.

Me and Robin try to figure out the lock the next morning while Steve and Dustin are on top the elevator.

Someone starts pissing on the wall and I gag as it runs down the wall.