Miles Fairchild x Will Byers Oneshots

ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴅᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇ ʏᴏᴜ

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𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚗 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚜𝚝-𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘 𝚜𝚘. 𝙰𝚕𝚕 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚒𝚜 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗. 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜, 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚜𝚒𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚒𝚝.
𝙷𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚠𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛.
𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝙴𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚋𝚛𝚘𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚊𝚕𝚕.
𝙷𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛, 𝚃𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚘𝚋𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝙷𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚎𝚛.
𝚁𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎, 𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚜, 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚗 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎'𝚜 𝙱𝚊𝚜𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚜𝚎𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊 𝙳𝚗𝚍 𝚌𝚊𝚖𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚐𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚖 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝.
𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍.
𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚞𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕.
"No! It's a distraction! A trap. Do not answer it."
𝙱𝚘𝚝𝚑 𝚋𝚘𝚢𝚜 𝚒𝚐𝚗𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎
"What, No.."
𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚜𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚝
"El?"
"No, Sorry not interested"
𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚙𝚑𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚕𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚜.
"Telemarketers"

"Maybe we should just call them"

"We can do that?"

"I think so"

"Yeah, but what would we say?"

𝙷𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗

"We say nothing! The khuisar tribe still needs your help"

𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍, 𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚏𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚐𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚊𝚍.

"Victory"

𝙼𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚜 𝚐𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑 𝚏𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝚊𝚜 𝚒𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚍 𝚘𝚏.
𝙸𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘𝚘?
𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎?
𝙷𝚎 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚗𝚘 𝚞𝚜𝚎.
𝚃𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚎𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚢𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎.