the wanted (steve harrington x fem oc)

prologue

"i didn't say go!" amelia heard her brother yell as she was walking outside to take out the trash.  she then watches as will byers pasts by their house at full speed. 

"i'll take your x-men 134!" will said while waving at the henderson girl. she waved back while watching her brother approach. 

"son of a bitch." the younger henderson said aloud not yet seeing his older sisters presences. 

"language little brother." she said with a small smirk on her face. dustin immediately looked up and  gave his sister an apologetic look. 

"sorry lia, but you know how i am about my comics." dustin said looking down sort of sad. amelia then walked towards him and ruffled his hat around then giving him a little side hug.

"i know dustin but a race is a race, and will won fair and square." amelia said trying to reason with the younger boy. 

"i didn't even say go yet!" dustin said once again. 

"so i heard." amelia said laughing. while dustin just stood there with a straight face. 

"why don't you go inside and say hi to mom. she hasn't seen you basically all day." amelia said breaking the silence. 

"hey, i didn't know the campaign would take 10 hours." dustin said walking his bike up the driveway with his hands up while amelia's jaw dropped not realizing he had been gone for that long. 

amelia just laughed and turned her head to finally take out the trash. as she closed the bin she heard a car screeching. naturally with this loud noise she looked up and noticed a black car reeling towards her at a very unnatural speed. 

once it approached her amelia only then realized what was happening and tried to run back inside. but she wasn't quick enough, as she was being dragged away by two men, she saw one last glimpse of her mother and dustin and then darkness. 

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as amelia started regaining conciseness she heard voices around her in another language. she came to the conclusion that they were speaking russian. 

one man noticed her eyes opening and came closer to her. amelia then caught her surroundings and noticed she was tied to a chair and there was several men around her. 

as this man reeled closer he started speaking but amelia couldn't understand. 

"i don't understand." she said softly trying to be cautious. the man abruptly grabbed her face and said something. the other men started laughing. 

"he says for a american girl, you are quite beautiful." a man with a very thick russian accent said. amelia looked up to find the man that spoke, but couldn't.

"tell them they have the wrong girl, i don't know what i'm doing here. am i in russia? am i going to die? please tell them i have a little brother that looks up to me dearly." amelia's head was spinning with questions and just began to panic.   

a man then stepped forward and striked the girl while saying something else. 

"he says, you shouldn't talk." said the male voice again. this time amelia was able to make out the man. he was wearing a russian uniform just like the others but he was standing in the middle of all the men. 

"listen you are supposed to be here. we are not in russia but in a base in indiana. we have been watching over hawkins for a while, trying to find you. we do not care about your brother. we only care about training you to become an assassin for russia." the man spoke.