it was now summer, and everything had gone back to normal for the party. eleven and mike were together, and so was arlo and max. there was even something going on between apollo and steve.
(max mayfield x fem!oc)
(steve harrington x male!oc)
(seaso...
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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐭𝐡
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𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐃 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊 to the wheelers' basement, all of them exhausted from the events that occurred. nancy and robin had explained to everyone what they had learned about victor creel, what had happened all those years ago. that later led to them explaining ho music reaches a certain part of the brain that words cant't. max then started to explain what she had seen in her trance, her eyes being on arlo the entire time. arlo blurred out most of the conversation, her leg bouncing anxiously as her mind replayed what had happened in the cemetery. how was vecna able to gain control of her like that? how was he able to shut her down like that? why did he need her so bad?
"arlo!" the voice of dustin yelled, snapping the girl in question out of her thoughts. arlo looked at him with raised eyebrows. "you. . . you passed out."
"your eyes were like max's. . . but they were black." lucas added, making the harrington girl look over at him.
she wasn't sure what she should say. she wasn't sure what she could say. how was she gonna get out of this? did she even want to get out of it? she didn't know how much longer she could go without everyone knowing what was going on with her.
"you're connected to whatever is going on, aren't you?" steve questioned, looking down at his little sister, arms crossed over his chest. he wasn't looking at her with fear, but with worry.
