Protection

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Once again, The stupid children me and Steve have got to goddamn babysit, got us into more trouble. Jesus Christ, it's ridiculous, every single week there's a new damn thing wrong with Hawkins.

This time, Billy was being a shit head to Max and she ran away from him to Steve's house, with all the other shits, while I was staying there, and also, Me and Steve are together, yet no one knows. So they were pretty confused on why I was there.

"Max, what happened?" We ask her, noticing there's wound on her arm, it looks like a burn or something.

"Me and Billy.. were, arguing and he, uh, he burnt me with his cigarette butt. It's so sore.." She sniffled, she looked really scared.

We didn't know her too well, since she was new but she told me a lot about herself when we were at the abandoned bus, so I got the total idea of what was going on at her home, so I told her where me and Steve both lived, incase there was a situation like this.

"I'll clean it up for you, sweetie." I said softly, Lucas came up to her, put his arm around her shoulders, keeping her safe almost. I got a first aid kit, and also some soothing cream to calm the burn down.

Steve was furious, he had never felt so awful for poor Max, and he knew if Billy came wondering for here, he would get extremely aggressive and pissed.

I hesitated putting the cream on her, letting her know it would be really stingy and cold. She winced a little, but fought through it like a champ. I cut some bandage for her, wrapped it around her arm nicely so it was just snugg enough for her.

"You can check on it every day, and when it starts to scab over you can take the bandage off so it heals well. No picking it, I know what you kids are like." I explained.

"Thank you Y/N."

"You're welcome Max." I said smiling, giving her a little hug. That moment of affection was cut short due to a car pulling up in the drive way.

"Oh shit!!" Max yelled in a petrified way, Her eyes were widened and her face was white, as if she seen a ghost. "Kids. Stay here."

"No we want to help you!" Dustin exclaimed. "No! Stay here for fucks sake!"

"Y/N!!" Steve yelled, I ran downstairs, got to his side immediately, he pushed me behind him, I quickly grabbed his hand, as he opened the door.

"Oh Steve.. What a predicament we are in here.. How many times will I have to catch you, with my FUCKING SISTER!" He yelled from his car, giving us a little jump.

"She came here because you hurt her Billy!" I yelled back, Steve looked at me as if I had to shut the hell up.

"I would never, she has to stop telling you lies."

"It's not a fucking lie asshole!" I said as he came closer to us, we slowly backed up until we were at the door.

"Just let me get my bitch of a sister and let us get going." Billy demanded.

"No." Steve replied, letting go of my hand and getting closer to him.

"What do you mean no, Steve?" He said, starting to become a bit more aggressive by the minute.

"I said no."

"Oh really?" Billy questioned, while basically bring face to face with us.

"Fuck off." I spat, getting angrier by the minute.

"Who the fuck are you talking to, Slu-" He said, but Steve cut him off by punching him right in the face.

"Don't ever call her that!" He yelled, Billy got up, smiling slightly while licking the blood of his lips.

Billy laughed, went to turn around, but quickly grabs Steve and tackles him to the floor,

"Steve!! Get off him you piece of shit!!" I yelled, running up to Billy, grabbing the back of his hair, Steve was silent, as if he was knocked out.

He yelled, ripping me off him, making me fall. He came closer to me, kneeling down,

"Listen you stupid Bitch, get my fucking SISTER."

"No."

I spat in his face, he wiped it off him, breathing out.

"Oh.. you're gonna regret that." He whispers into my ear, He quickly grabs the back of my hair, pulling me up with him. I yelp, trying to get him off my grip.

"GET THE FUCK OFF HER!!" A small voice yells from the door, it was Max.

He quickly let go off me, I fall to the ground, exhausted.

"COME HERE YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Billy yelled at max as he quickly ran to her, but before he could reach her, He got tackled to the ground.

Steve quickly flipped him onto his back, punching the shit out of his face,

"LEAVE THE LADIES ALONE YOU ASSHOLE!!" He screams as he continues hitting, basically until Billy is completely bleeding in the face, "Okay.." He grumbled, blood coming out his mouth.

We all stood there, watching him. Steve, didn't even look at him, he just walked back inside. He stood up, almost falling a couple of times, but gets to his car okay and drives off. I guess he won't mess with us again.

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Steve was in the bathroom, washing his knuckles, groaning a lot at the stinging pain.

"I can do that for you.." I quietly suggested, as everyone was asleep in the living room and I didn't want to alarm him.

He nods, I quickly get the first aid kits, He sits me up on the counter, I grab his hands, gently cleaning them, he mumbled and grumbled a couple times but was fine after it.

"I have to do your face.." I sighed, I cup it gently, trying to be as fragile as possible. I clean the wounds, and out some bandaids on top of them,

"Come on, let's go to bed.." He says, I grab his hand, into the bedroom, quickly change into one of his shirts, we plonk down in the bed, Steve basically asleep as soon as he touches it.

"Thank you for protecting us.." I whisper, facing him.

"Of course I would, your my girls.." He mumbles, I give him a quick peck on the cheek, I put my head on his chest, hugging onto his waist, he holds me in tight.

"G'night.."

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