Authors note at the end of the chapter.
Will however, woke up on different circumstances. The nightmares were happening again, and they were bad. Not the nightmares about the demogorgan, but the nightmares about his dad. Johnathan stayed at work late and his mom would definitely not understand his dad nightmares. So, comforting himself would be the deal tonight. He glanced at his alarm clock. 2am this time. Thanks a lot Lonnie. He steps out of bed and walks through the blood stained and burned hallway from when he was missing. Will finds himself in Johnathans room, grabbing his walkman and listening to his brothers cassette tape and rummaging through his closet for a jacket that really smells like him for comfort. He goes outside to feel the tinge of the cold on his face without putting on the jacket. He sits on the porch stairs and looks into the bright night. When the long tape finally stops, he goes back inside. Johnathan should be home in a minute and I can finally talk to him. Will thought, still violently shaken up. As soon as he goes to return the walkman and the jacket, Johnathans car pulls up. The car lights shining through the front windows.
A/N: sorry about the not updating and the short chapter, been busy and i'm probably going to get more busy because my school literally starts TOMORROW...but thank you for reading <3
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