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I strode to the Wheeler home. I heard spanish music coming from inside, I automatically knew who was in the house. I knocked and the music stopped running could be heard. There she was the girl I've been crushing on since I first saw her, (y/n) Wheeler. She leaned against the door frame her hair was up with a claw sustaining it, she was wearing a brown tank top with light blue cargo pants.
"Hello, how can I help you dusty bunny" she asked me, waving her hand in my face. I didn't notice I was staring hard that I didn't even notice a presence behind me. "(Y/n) is Nancy here" the person behind me asked. I turned to look an them while (y/n) was responding. "No, she's not here. She hasn't been home for two days, Steve. If this is about the party you shouldn't be here she should be going to your house" (y/n) explained. I was just standing in between them , confused. (Y/n) turned around to grab Holly. She hoisted her on her hip. "Oh hey Steve do you by any chance still have that one bat" I asked him, but he was so busy ogling (y/n). "If you were going to talk to Steve why knock on my door" she exclaimed. Me and Steve looked at her surprised at what she said. "Oh, right can you help me out I got a thing in storm cellar and I don't know what it is" I asked (y/n). "Kid you do know what today is" she asked. "Saturday" I replied "Which means no one is at the house to take care of Holly" she said as Holly babbled. "Yeah I do have the bat. What for?" Steve finally said. "Okay great. Isn't there someone who can take care of her" I asked her, Holly babbled offended. "I guess but I won't promise anything let me make a call" she said moving from the door to the kitchen and diales a number.
She hung up and ran upstairs and packed a bag for Holly. She cam back after a while and grabbed Holly put her into the car. She was all over the place, she then went to the garage. Came back out with a big hammer. I think they are called 'Harley's mallet'. She put that in the trunk and then locked the front door but not before grabbing a brown sweater. "Lets go. Who's car are you going in" she yelled/asked me "When did I agree to this" Steve yelled/asked at her. "Well he asked you first so I assumed you had agree bu now" she yelled at him. I was surprised thy the neighbors hasn't complained yet. "Lets settle down you both are bickering like a married couple" I said to both of them jokingly, but they went weirdly silent until Steve chuckled awkwardly. "Yeah, sure kid. So, who's car are you going in" hair crazed boy asked. "Ill go with Steve, sorry babe maybe another time" I told the girl flirtatiously. "Oh, how you wound me Dusty bunny" she said getting into her car. Now waiting for me and at e to pull out the driveway so she could move.
I got into the car and shut the door. Steve started the car as he said "Dude you suck at flirting and you need you need to stop flirting with girls that older than you.". "You're just jealous she likes me more than she likes you" I told him as he trailed behind (y/n). We pulled to the Sinclairs home. (Y/n) steeped out her car left Holly there. She hopped back to her car and we headed to my place.
We were in front of my storm cellar. "I dont hear anything kid, Rhys better not be some type of prank" Steve said as he jammed his bat to the doors. "You got a key for this shit" (y/n) asked I nodded and ran inside the house to find the keys. I flipped the house inside out and I still couldn't find the keys. I ran back out when I heard a loud crash, of course I was keyless I couldn't find them. I looked to them to see that somebody had smashed the doors of the storm cellar with a mallet. I looked at the girl with the mallet "You were taking too long" was all she said. "Is that thing real" Steve asked "It's made out of pure Black Cherry wood. So yeah it's pretty fucking real and pretty fucking heavy. And of course lets no talk about how long it took to make" she replied to him. "Okay go get that thing down there and then you van continue your rambling" I told her. She looked annoyed but nodded nonetheless. "Well what are you waiting for go in" Steve told (y/n). "And your the man here" she shook her head and walked down stairs. "Hey kid where is your mother" hair-craze asked "She went looking for our cat" "but didn't you say the thing ate it" "I haven't told her that" I replied. "Hey boys, you might want to look at this" (y/n) spoke up.
Me and Steve both walked down to the stair and looked at was she was pointing at. "It molted" she told us. "What's molting?" Steve asked "It when animals shed like feathers, skin. We molt sometimes our hair hair falls off, or our skin get dry and you cam peel it off, like sunburns" (y/n) explained to Steve. "So, like Samael" he said "You remember Samael" she responded "Of course you never quit talking about him" he said back. "Who's Samael" I asked joining the conversation. "Samael was my pet snake. He was a python a true beauty. He died a few years back. I need to stop getting distracted, there's one more thing look at this" she said pointing at a whole in the wall. "That's demogorgon blood" Steve said shocked. (Y/n) nodded and said "The thing you kept in your house wasn't a lizard but a monster.".
