In which -
- You fall in love with your childhood best friend, Steve Harrington, who is currently infatuated with Nancy Wheeler.
- While searching for your missing baby brother, Will Byers, you uncover the truth of your own disappearance as a child...
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"WILL THE WISE," Mike Wheeler leaned over his dungeon master's divider, "what say you?" He lowered his voice ominously, watching Will with a twinkle in his eye.
"Retreat, retreat!" Dustin Henderson shrieked, his small hands tugging at his loose curls in fear.
"But we almost have them ─ !" Interjected Lucas Sinclair, the fighter of the party.
"Make your choice!" Mike slammed his fist on the table, shaking the dice and knocking over a couple of figures. "The goblin horde gains!"
"Oh my god, oh my god!" Dustin stood up and paced back and forth.
Lucas leaned back in his chair, exasperated.
"Uh..." Will stalled, tugging on his sleeves. "(Y/n) the Calamitous," He turned to you where you sat beside him, "your council?"
"Hm..." you stroked your chin, appearing to be in deep thought. "The decision is yours. You are Will the Wise, after all."
Will's face fell, but you put your hand on his back.
"You've got this!" you smiled, and his shoulders relaxed a little.
"Okay..." He exhaled, grabbing his d20 and rolling it around in his palms. "You're our thief," Will addressed you first.
Dustin and Lucas turned their attention back to him.
Mike narrowed his eyes.
"You can take out their best warriors from the shadows. Sundar, Nog -" He addressed Lucas and Dustin respectively, "You two can follow her, picking off the rest. I'll wait until the last of them are close, and that's when you'll retreat and I'll cast fireball..."
As Will layed out his plan, Mike's gaze remained fixed on him. He had a soft smile forming on his lips as he watched Will.
Will didn't notice this, but you did. When Mike felt you watching him, he turned his head and met your eyes. His face flushed beet red, like you'd caught him doing something wrong.
"Okay!" Mike cleared his throat and clapped to get everyone's attention. "The time for talk is over..."
