Stranger Things Imagines

Strength

-no season
-angst

"steve, i'm sorry." y/n said, blood on her face and stomach. steve was holding her in his arms, his hand covering where she was bleeding on her stomach, and the other in her hair.

"for what?" he asked, tears falling from his eyes.

"i didn't put up a good enough fight."

"no, no, y/n you did amazing."

"i'm remembering things." y/n smiled.

"what? what're you remembering?" steve asked, wanting to know what it was.

"may.. may.. 27th.. 1973.." she said.

"when we met. okay, uh.." he began, and noticed she was looking into his eyes with a smile.

"i love you." she choked out.

"i love you, too." steve sobbed. y/n leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to steve's lips, her hand went up to his cheek. it was then, that she had finally let go. her hand dropped and her head fell back. her eyes were closed, and blood dripped from her mouth.

"y/n?" steve asked. he started to cry even harder.

"y/n! y/n! Y/N!" he sobbed. he let out a loud scream and he cried into her head, his lips pressing a kiss to her forehead.