deathly ends - elmax short story

the encounter.

the plan was working. things were going well,and nothing could make them think they'll fail.

because how could they?

they planned this for 𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘴. they knew what they were doing.

max was also feeling quite lucky. scared of course,but she felt like maybe,just maybe things will go well. for once in her life.

so when she was stuck in her own mind,with vecna about to attack her,she definitely didn't see it coming.

and she definitely didn't see 𝘩𝘦𝘳 coming.

el. eleven. 𝘩𝘦𝘳 el.

she almost started crying. she was so,so fucking  𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘺. she didn't feel this joy in such a long time.

they ran to eachother and hugged so tight that it was bone crushing.

"el..is this really you? what happened? why is your hair short again?" max was looking at her lover worriedly,not understanding what could've possibly been going on.

"it's a long story,don't worry max. we'll talk later. i have to kill him."

max was taken aback. out of all things,she didn't expect 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵. "what?" her voice was drenched in fear. what the fuck? that can't be happening! el will die. she can't lose another person. "you..you can't—it's dangerous el. have you 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘯 him?"

"i know him max. i know it's really weird,but trust me. i can fight. i have my powers back."

if max was to say she wasn't absolutely fucking terrified and shocked she'd be telling the biggest lie in history. "𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵? how? i—i don't understand... will you be okay? please be okay. we'll figure this out together,but don't put yourself in danger. please,el."

"you know i can't do that max." el gave max a smile, her eyes filled with emotion. "i love you. please stay here." el gave her a quick peck on the cheek,and then went after vecna.

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meanwhile,lucas was standing next to max,waiting for her. what was happening? was it supposed to take this long? this wasn't really even supposed to happen,to be honest.

he waited,patiently, hoping for the best.

but luck isn't really something that takes part in their lives,is it?

because who would've thought that jason out of all fucking people would enter the room?

and who would've thought that while fighting him,that 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳 would break the tapes max had? the only way to bring her back was now gone. literally,destroyed.

all the hope he had,was now dropped into a big void. absolutely fucking 𝘢𝘸𝘦𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦.

then,when lucas thought things couldn't go worse,max started slowly lifting off the ground.

jason and lucas both looked  terrified,and while lucas knew what was coming, jason was completely out of his mind,screaming at him and trying to punch him,accusing him of being the devil's worshipper.

which,honestly,would've made more sense than what was happening now.

but he didn't have time to sit down and pity himself. max was about to have all her limbs cracked.

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a/n : hey guys! i m so sorry it took me so long to update this,i completely ran out of ideas. i m planning on writing one more chapter though,so brace yourselves for this,cause it sure won't be easy.
sorry for leaving you all on a cliffhanger,but you probably guessed why. love you all!! take care.

p.s : i haven't watched stranger things since july,so my memory is kinda blurred,i apologize if things aren't really as realistic as they were in the show. this is a fan fiction after all,and I'll probably change some things.