The End of Will Byers

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                                  ᴡɪʟʟ's ᴘᴏᴠ
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sᴏɴɢ: ᴅᴏɢ ᴅᴀʏs ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀ
                                       ᴀɴᴅ
                       ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ʙʀᴇᴀᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ

My breath shortens as I gasp for the last air I could save.

"..Fuck he's behind me.."

Vecna throws a bunch of structures down trying to slow down the small boy from escaping death, "Will it be time to say goodbye."

My eyes blur from the tears as I try to run faster. "NO, it's not!!"

He smiles such an evil and heartless grin, cold like the monster everyone is, "You can't resist William say your goodbyes."

I take a deep breath raising my lungs and screaming out as loud as I can, my legs aching from the hours of running, "HELP- HELP ME..."

Max's voice distance from an unknown area, "WILL WHERE ARE YOU?!"

Lucas's footsteps get louder and yells out, "WILL?"

Max runs around the house, I can hear her panic, her sobs echo in the dark cold area flashing red, "WILL?!?"

Dustin goes around, with such a worrying tone to hurt someone's heart, footsteps around everywhere, "GUYS WHERES WILL?"

I hear Max slamming the open door with such determination, I DON'T KNOW BUT HE'S NOT ANSWERING," her echo of cries sounds louder.

Lucas slams open a door, never stopping at all, "WILL?"

I trip and fall on my face, the pain suffers and my nose bleeds, I feel myself dragging onto the rocky and cold floor. I hit a ledge and have no control and look up at the veiny hand around my head.

Dustin's voice sounds soothing as my hearing blurs and my tears turn red, "WILL?!"

I cry in such pain, I feel my limbs broken and the wrong side "I-I don't want to die!" I sob in hope, and type of hope in savior.

Max's footsteps approach closer. I want to go home... "WILL IT'S GOING TO BE OK, YOU NOT GOING TO DIE......WILL?!??"

3ʀᴅ ᴘᴏᴠ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪʟʟ's ᴘᴏᴠ
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Max runs towards the sound of my cries and finds me lying there covered in blood gasping for air.

I sob but bring up the courage to try to speak, I cough in such extreme pain surrounding my body. "M..Max, I..if I die plea..se give M.Mike this le..letter"

Max grabs my hand, sobbing, "Will your not gonna die, I'm not going to let you die
Will...?"

I feel a safe presence, freedom of my soul fleeing from my torturous body, a light with such warmth, the pain lifting from my shoulders as I float, my eyes fall closed and my breath shortens.

"M....ax Im, so tired.."

Max shakes me and screams "WILL, LUCAS DUSTIN HELP.."

ᴍᴀx's ᴘᴏᴠ
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It was Friday afternoon in Hawkins, this was one of the saddest times of our lives, Steve was pacing back and forth while Eddie is trying to calm him down (Eddie is going to be in this story) El, Lucas, and I were at the Byers house, helping Ms.Byers from all of this. My thoughts got cut off by Steve.

Steve looks at us sitting on the couch, "We need to tell Mike, we can't hide this from him any longer."

Nancy immediately gets off the couch and raises her voice, "No! We cant! Mike won't be able to handle this!"

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