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𝗧𝘄𝗲𝗹𝘃𝗲

- 𝘁𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗸 𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁, 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸 -
Not proof read lol

"Dad?"

I looked around my surroundings suddenly shifted from being warm, and sunny to dark, cold, and terrifying. "Dad?!" I cried out again as I looked around, I was back in the cemetery the upside down cemetery, again but how. This had to be a dream.
I quickly stood up my feet hitting the ground with a loud thud. "Dad?!" I shouted as I made my way through the overgrown and destroyed graves.

Then I saw it, the demogorgon feasting on something. It made loud wet slurping noises as it ate. I felt like I was going to throw up. I slowly made my way towards it trying my best not to disturb it. I didn't want to become it's next meal. As I got closer and closer to it I recognized the familiar khaki slacks, the sheriffs hat that sat discarded beside the body.

"Oh my god, oh my god" I muttered, I let out a cry as I saw the large bloody hole in the middle of my fathers body. His uniform was covered in blood, his face was stuck in an horrifying expression. The demogorgon quickly snapped its body around growling as it saw me.

-

I gasped as I sat up in bed, tears built up in my eyes as I looked around. I was back in my bedroom. El's was in the bed next to me, her chest rising and falling slowly, her face buried into her pillow. I turned my head towards my alarm clock the time flashing in red neon lights. 3:20. I slowly got up making sure not to wake El as I made my way towards my dads room. Deep down I knew he was alright it was just a dream. But what if he wasn't alright, if I didn't go check on him, and something might've happened. I'd never forgive myself. I pushed his bedroom door open, to see his covers wrapped around himself. I slowly made my way towards him, finally seeing his chest rising and falling peacefully. I sighed a single tear falling down my cheek. I peeled the blankets off of him slightly and quietly got in bed. I felt like a baby, a two year old who couldn't sleep in they're own bed. I guess I wasn't so quiet because he stirred and then mumbled "hey what's wrong" his voice deep and groggy as he sat up. I let out a quiet cry and he instantly wrapped his arms around me pulling me closer to him. I placed my hand close to his heart just so I could verify that he was infact alive.
"You were dead" I cried into his chest, "it got you."

"What got me?" I didn't answer just sobbed "honey you gotta tell me" he said quietly "the demogorgon it got you dad" I cried. "I don't want you to die" it was crazy for me to even think of that he wasn't going to die anytime soon. Dad made sure of that he didn't want to leave me by myself to early. "I'm not..at least not anytime soon. Okay? I'm right here" he coo'd. "Promise?" I asked in between sobs, "I promise, I wouldn't even think of leaving you anytime soon."

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I woke up to the smell of French toast in the air. I groggily sat up to see I was still in dads bed. I rubbed my eyes as I stood up and stumbled into the kitchen. The sizzling from the stove became louder as I walked closer. I pulled a chair out from the little dining table we had and sat down. "What time is it" i mumbled, "six? seven? dunno" dad replied shrugging his shoulders. "Can I go to a party tonight?" I asked "Hm? What kind of party?" He asked as he never looked up from the pan in front of him. "A Halloween party...can I go please?" I asked batting my eyelashes. "I don't know y/n" he muttered, "come on please! Steve will be there and I bet liam and Liv will too" I begged. "Okay, okay. Fine but you've gotta be back by twelve."

I nodded mumbling "okay fine." I turned my head as I heard tiny footsteps behind me. El was walking slowly toward dad. A sheet that had two eye holes cut out thrown over her head. I could make out her pointer finger coming up to her mouth. Telling me to be quiet. I nodded as I smirked turning my head back towards dad.