'Pass the Dutchie 'pon the left hand side
Pass the Dutchie 'pon the left hand side
It a go bun (give me the music, make me jump and prance)
It a go dung, ya know? (Give me the music, make me rockin' at the dance)'"Can you turn that off?!" You yelled in a panic.
"You don't like the song?"
"It's not exactly what I want to hear while someone is dying in my arms!"
"He's not gonna die!" Jonathan corrected you.
"He was shot and now he's bleeding out in the back of a van! It kinda seems like he's dying, Jonathan!"
"Just keep putting pressure on the wound! Argyle, get us to St. Mary's!"
"I don't think praying is gonna help that dude!"
"St. Mary's hospital, you idiot!"
"No hospital." He faintly said. "You need to warn Owens. The girl, she's in danger."
"How do we find Owens?" Will asked.
"Nina."
"Who's Nina?"
"Here's the number." He whispered as he weakly pulled a pen out of his pocket.
"Will, grab a magazine or something!"
"Write the number!" Will cried as he held up an old napkin.
The car that was once filled with screams suddenly became silent. Harmon's eyes began to flutter and his breathing slowed.
"Why is so quiet back there?" Argyle asked. "Is he dead?"
You could see a car coming up behind you. Whether it was the government or a civilian, you didn't want anyone seeing the situation.
"Get off the road." You told Argyle.
"What?"
"Now."
"What's happening?"
"Get off the road!"
The car swerved to the left and you began to drive on dirt into the middle of nowhere.
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"Where exactly are we going?" Mike asked.
"We need to find a place to bury this guy." You told him. "Unless you were planning on leaving him back here?"
"You doing okay?" Jonathan asked you.
"Yeah." You chuckled. "I think I'm becoming apathetic to dead bodies or something."
"That's not necessarily a good thing."
"I know this is bad timing, but do you see the pizza we ordered? I'm starving."
"Yeah, he's laying on it."
"Great. Not only am I covered in blood, but so is my food."
"We've reached our destination." Argyle said as he stopped the car.
You all got out and looked into the car filled ditch.
"Everyone grab a shovel."
Jonathan and Will dragged Harmon into the ditch, while you gathered old shovels. You handed one to Argyle as he looked at you in disbelief.
"This is crazy!" Argyle exclaimed. "This guy is dead!"
"You gonna help, or you just gonna freak out?" You asked.
"We have to tell the cops!"
"Tell them what exactly? That this guy was protecting us from bad government Agents, there's a girl with super powers, and a creepy alternate dimension?"
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California Dreamin'-Jonathan Byers x Black!OC
FanfictionSpring break is here! Dana and Mike head to sunny California to visit their friends. But, things turn upside down quite quickly.