𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 - 𝘮𝘢𝘹 𝘹 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘹 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯

𝟸𝟻. 𝚠𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝚞𝚙

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ʷᵃʳⁿⁱⁿᵍˢ ; ᵗʳⁱᵍᵍᵉʳⁱⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉᵐᵉˢ , ˡᵃⁿᵍᵘᵃᵍᵉ , ᵛⁱᵒˡᵉⁿᶜᵉ

𝘐𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘧 waking up in the cabin she wakes up in the void, her from laying neatly in her bed covers draped over her body to keep her warmth.

" Why am i here again?" you grumble getting sick of this same old process , it's old and annoying. He uses it to trick you and what your morals really think of the world.

It isn't easy not knowing what really what he wants since he hasn't made that clear to you yet but you do know that you want to just be free - of all of this.

the whooshing of waves crashing play in your mind before you turn around and see the same woman from your dream the last time. 

same ( h / c ) hair.

( e / c ) eyes with a swoon of hazel - they always glinted in the light she was in.

she has a simple light aura around her. Warm and gentle but she also had this tough look etched on the small cracks of her smile.

she fights when it's for survival and it seems she's holding a secret. 

y/n's eyes widen as she realizes something, hoppers weird behavior lately and the same woman with her hair color is showing up in her dream more.

" is this what you were trying to tell me? that ..." she gulps trying not to cry , " this woman - is my mother?"

" 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐝."

the woman turns towards you as if she heard something and gasps, her hand trembling as she reaches up to touch your face, she's so close now - it feels like she was always there lurking around in his shadows.

" Risa?"

you gasp awake as her hand touches your skin, panting you touch your cheek. The warm feeling there, you wanted to go back and see her again.

she's so pretty..... so that was my mother? why did hopper hide it from me? why didn't he tell me - he had no right to keep it from me!

your stare hardens on the wall in front of you as you slip out of bed and into the living room to sit and think things over, you wait for hopper to arrive as you had a word or two to pick with him.

hoppers sighs as he slams his car door closed, after a long day of writing paperwork and checking out the pumpkins again he was tired and ready to eat a meal and enjoy his time on the couch falling asleep.

he knocks on the door - it has to be special of course - and it opens. what he didn't expect to see was you stand with a hand on your hip and a frown etched onto your face.

hopper sighs once more and speaks up, " what did i do now?"

" what did you do know ... let me see." you tilt you head up with a finger on your chin, faking the confusion gesture until it snaps in your brain and you glare at him once more.