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We walk to where the sound came from. Then a flashlight was pointed directly at our faces. "Steve, (y/n)" "Jonathan , Nancy" all four of us said to each other confused as to why we were all there. I ran to Nance making sure she wasn't injured or hurt. "Your okay, right? Nothing happened" I asked worry clear in my voice. "Yeah, I'm fine" she said and shrugged me off.
Dustin was pressing buttons on the keypad. "That's never going to open. The power is out" Nancy said to him. "If the power out then why are the lights on. You need to press harder" he retorted. Jonathan pushed Dustin jamming buttons as well. Dustin got back on his feet and tried to shove Jonathan whilst pushing button until one of them opened it. (A:N Thb i have no idea what happens in this scene)
Jonathan and Nancy got in their car and drove toward the lab. There was loud screeching come from inside. A few minutes passed and Jonathan's car came speeding out. Hopper car follow until he to stop, opened the door and told us to get in. It was a tight fit but we made it inside.
We made our way to Joyce's house. We all made it inside an locked the doors. Joyce ran to our Will in his bedroom and I followed after. "Is he going to be okay" I asked her. "Yes, we just put him to sleep that's all but I'm scared of what might find" she replied. "Where's Bob" "We lost him. Those things ate him, they murdered him." she sobbed. I try to sooth her but I've never been good at that so I just rubbed her back, until she pulled me into a hug. "Hey it's going to be okay. I promise we won't lose anyone else" I said to her trying to comfort.
She left the room and left me with Will. I made sure to cover him with multiple blanket so he could stay hot. I pulled out a cig from my pocket and lit it. I stared into space.
Until Hopper came barging in and took Will. He said about storage, a chair, and asking questions. I didn't really pay attention but either way I got up. I entered the common area and everyone was all over the place. I went up to max and asked what was going on. "So, we figured that the mind flayer can through Will's eyes like a spy" she explained to rush off somewhere. "If we put him somewhere he doesn't recognize he can spy for us" Mike finished before rushing off as well. "Wha-" "I know I'm also confused but hey whatever they need right" Steve commented. "Come help block off the storage" he said with black paper, blankets, stapler, and tape. He walked out and I after. Jonathan and Nancy were already there as if waiting for us. "Took you long Steve" Nancy said annoyed. She ripped the things out if his hands. She got into a chair and stapled the paper. "What's got her in a mood" I nudged Steve. "Now's not the time (Y/N)" Nancy tells me annoyed. "What got in her drink" I retorted to Ste- to no one now Steve had left to do something.
After a while we finished covering the shed in black. They brought Will in a tied him to a chair. "Isn't that a bit inhumane?" I questioned them. "Do you want to get hurt by those things" I shook my head "I know it is a bit inhumane but we need to do this. For our safety" Joyce told me. I left the shed as Hopper told me.
Hopper came barging in "I need a piece of paper! And pencil!" he yelled at us. Max rushed for them and brought them back as soon as she left. He started to draw lines and dots in a weird order. Not dots and lines it was Morse code. "He's speaking in Morse?" I mumbled but they all heard me. "Can you read this without looking at the code" he asked me looking a bit panicked. "Yes I can" "Okay then your in charge of that. I'll be sending them through the walkie-talkie. You guys have to make sure she can here this" he explained. We all nod and go to our jobs.
"C-l-o-s-e-g-a-t-e. Close Gate" Dustin said over my shoulder. The phone rang. I ran up to and pick up from the receiver and slammed right down. It rang a again this time Nancy completely disconnected from the wall. "You don't think he was able to hear that, right?" She asked no one but looked at everyone. "Even if he did there is no way he'd be able to tell just by a phone ringing" Lucas said. We all sorta felt comfort into what he said.
Hopper came barging in with Will in his arm. Jonathan and Joyce following behind, Hopper coming out from wherever he came from. Shoving a shotgun into Jonathan asking him if he knew how to use it. "I can" Nancy said and Hopper threw the gun into her arms. I grabbed my mallet and we got around in a little circle. We waited for something come through the walls, windows, or roof. I focused myself to see what was surrounding us, demodogs. Then I saw a figure, Eleven.
While Elven was focused on opening the door and didn't see the demodogs. I made sure to kill each and every single one. I wiped my eyes before anyone noticed. Elven had unlocked the door. Mike stared at her in disbelief, they ran up to hug each other. "Where have you been I try to call you for-" "365 days and I listened" Eleven interrupted Mike. "Why didn't you reach out?" Mike asked confused. "Because I didn't let her" Hopper stated. Iwas getting sick and tired of people answering for others. "You knew she was a live the whole time and didn't tell any of us! Did any of you know?!" Mike was livid. Eleven gestured at me. "She knew I was here" she muttered. I looked even more confused but more than that I was offended that she would even say that. "You knew" Mike whispered in disbelief. I twisted my head to him looking at him shocked that she would even believe her. "I didn't know. If I knew I would've told you. Mike, Michael look at me. I love you more than anything in the entire world. I would have told you if I saw her" I was on my knees holding onto his shoulders, making him look at me. "YOU WOULDN'T YOU HAVE DONE THAT YOU WANTED ME TO TURN HER IN, DONT FORGET THAT!" Mike yelled at me. I got up from my position and ran to Will's room, slammed the door. I slid down the door tears spilling from my face. A knock interrupted my crying session. I opened the door to see the person a least expected.
