They all walked in to the old wheeler house with it covered in nothing but white floating particle dust. "Might be time to get a maid, Wheeler." robin joked.
"Come on. I don't want to stay here
longer than we have to." nancy informs them while running up the stairs with robin and eddie following and steve staying downstairs as he heard dustin and lucas talking.
The three of them got to nancys room and she got a shoe box from under her bed and opened them and removed the tissue slightly to find that there was nothing there as eddie began to notice he pointed out "Those aren't guns."
"These heels are pointy, but I was hoping for a deadly projectile." robin unhelpfully points out.
"I don't understand." Nancy asks herself confusingly.
"Maybe you left them somewhere else." eddie asked trying to be helpful.
"There's a six-year-old in the house. I know where I keep my guns." Nancy tells him like he knows there's a 6 year old in her house.
"And also, I threw these away years ago." she adds.
*FlashBack*
"Jesus. How many did you make? You said you wanted to help."
*FlashBack Over*
"I get that grades are important, but perhaps studying can wait till we get out?" robin asks her while watching her flash through flash cards from three years prior.
"These are from sophomore chemistry. And this... this wallpaper,
this is old wallpaper. And this mirror, this went to a yard sale. And you...
You're not supposed to be here. No, I gave you to Cousin Joanna two years ago." Nancy rants on then pacing all around her room finding things that aren't meant to be there.
She finds her diary and starts flicking through the pages until one date in the book ends up being the last writhing page before the rest is yet to be filled and left for blanks leaving Nancy stunned until she realises.
The flash forward is happening.
Until she just abruptly stops for what feels like no reason to the others until they know what she's thinking.
"What is it?" eddie asks"
"Nancy? You're freaking me out." robin tells her getting freaked out.
"I think the reason that my guns aren't here is because they don't exist yet. They don't... exist?" Nancy tells them not knowing what could be about to happen.
"This diary should be full of entries. It's not. The last entry is November 6, 1983. The day Will went missing. The day the gate opened. We're in the past." she added carrying on from what she just said.
Just then they heard Steve yelling dustin's name at first they thought he was paranoid and had rabies but then they knew...
"Dustin! Dustin! Dustin! Can you hear me? Dustin! Du... Hello? Hel... Hello?" Steve yelled by turning around rotating himself in circles while shining his torch around with everyone looking at him.
"Maybe he really does have rabies." robin whisper asks the other two sane people.
"Hello! Hello?" Steve calls out thinking dustin can hear him.
"Steve, What are you doing?" Nancy asks Steve.
"Hello!" Steve calls out once more before shinning all the of the three blinding them to death.
"He's here. Henderson. That little shit, he's here. He's like... He's in the walls or something. Just listen." Steve says totally acting crazy at first as he once again shouts Dustin's name as the other three look around to see if they can hear him in which after a moment or two it is possible to hear his voice slightly boom through the upside down dining room they're both in.
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The Drummer and The Guitarist
Fanfictiona girl eventually discovers that she is a one of a kind while playing dnd who also has to be mikes older twin sister. what would happen if her twin brother goes away and she has to deal with vecna with the help from her friends without her brothers...
