Madeline Hargrove was a normal girl, she loved music and fashion. She had trauma, that is why she doesn't live with her family anymore. She was just like every other girl in Hawkins. But, after her best friend, Will went missing..Everything changed...
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Dear Billy Love your little sister
We went to Mikes house and went to the basement. I spent all night writing in my journal, writing to every single person I have ever talked to. People in California and Hawkins, even Billy and my mom. I was still writing even when the boys were still talking loudly about us.
I was now writing one for Max. What could I say? I'm sorry I can't do anything to help you, we both have to die. Now I started to wonder off. What if it was possible for her live? Maybe I could just have a nice little chat with Vecna.
Dear Max, I am not sure when you are going to read this or if you ever will get to read this. I'm not even sure what I should say, because this could be the last thing I say to you. But, I will say that I'm sorry that I was never able to stop Billy from saying and doing all that stuff to you. Maybe if I interfered more, it could have stopped but who knows. I'm sorry that me and my family ruined your life. I am just sorry. I wish my dad didn't sell my grandmas house, so you and your mom could be living in her beautiful house. You would have loved it. Sometimes I wish he wasn't my dad at all. But if he wasn't, we probably wouldn't have met, I probably wouldn't even be here and I wouldn't know you, the best sister ever. I want you to know even though you feel that Billy's death was your fault, it wasn't, it was mine. So please stop believing that it was. I was the one who could of made it in time for him to not do it. Not you, you were far away, I was closer. I was selfish, they held me back, for a second I thought that maybe if he did die, it would be better for you. I guess I was wrong, as usual. I don't want to write too much but at the same time, there is so much I want to say to you. What if while you are reading this, you die? And there is something you want to do and you didn't get to. I just wanted to say sorry and that I love you, and I will try anything and everything to save you. I would give up my life for you to live. And if you do live, make sure you talk to Lucas. Also make sure the group starts talking more. And tell Will, actually don't. Just live your life. If you survive and I don't, know that it's a second chance to live. Don't waste it being sad over me. I love you, Mad Max. Love Maddie, your annoying bitchy sister.
A tear fell onto the paper and I immediately wiped my eyes. I folded the paper and put it into the envelope. I wrote Max on it. My last letter.
"Can you stop staring and talking about us?" Max said putting a letter into an envelope.
"Yeah sorry, yep." They all said.
"You need anything?" Dustin asked.
"Yeah, stop staring." Max said. We both got up and walked towards them. They didn't look at us, "you can look now."
"sorry."
I handed them the letters assigned to them, I then handed dustin the letters that went to Johnathan, Joyce, Eleven, Mike, and Will. I think that's everybody I knew in California. I then handed Lucas the letter I wrote for Erica.
