gorgeous [Max Mayfield × FemOc]

Chapter 6: The Spy

November 3, 1984

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"Wait a sec. How big?" Steve questions.

"First it was like that. Now he's like this." Dustin shows with his hands.

"I swear to God, man, it's just some little lizard, okay?" Steve states.

"It's not a lizard." Dustin tells Steve.

"How do you know?" Steve questions.

"How do I know if it's not?" Dustin states.

"How do you know it's not just a lizard?" Steve raises his voice.

"Because his face opened up and he ate my cat." Dustin raises his voice as well.

Steve shuts up, as we finally made it to Dustin's house.

We all get out of the car, and Steve grabs his bat from his trunk.

We go to Dustin's backyard, where his storm cellar is in.

We stare at the storm cellar, but we don't hear anything.

"I don't hear shit." Steve states.

"He's in there." Dustin says.

Steve bangs the door lightly with his bat.

We hear nothing.

Steve bangs the door with his bat again, but this time more loudly.

We still don't hear anything.

"All right, listen. I swear, if this is some sort of Hallowee prank, you guys are dead." Steve states as he points the flashlight to Dustin's face.

"It's not a prank." Dustin replies.

"If this was some sort of Halloween prank, I wouldn't be here with these shitbirds." Henry states.

"Get it out of my face." Dustin tells Steve.

"Got a key for this thing?" Steve asks.

Dustin gives him the key to the storm cellar, and Steve gets the flashlight out of his face.

Steve unlocks the storm cellar, and opens the door.

Dustin looks down with the flashlight.

Steve grabs the flashlight from Dustin, and look down.

"He must be further down there." Dustin states.

"We'll stay up here incase he tries to escape." Dustin says.

"I'll go down with you, Harrington." Henry interjects.

They both goes down.

Few moments after they went down, it became silent.