Mikes POV
I was barely listening to Will speaking, I just felt pissed off.
He kept will alone in that house for 6 months? He knew how badly that effected eleven! Why would he do the same to Will?
None of this made sense, Joyce had told him Will was taken somewhere? Did they all lie to him?
"Mike!" I heard Max yell.
"W-What?" I stutter.
"We're here?" She looked at me as if to say 'are you stupid'.
"Oh. Right." I mutter, and I walk into the house. I havent been here in so long..
Will let's go of both of our hands and runs into his room, and we hear him moving things around.
Everybody else walks in, as they were only a few steps behind us, and we all sit down on the couches.
"Where's Will?" Eleven asks.
"Uh, he went into his room to grab something." I told them.
Will skips out, holding four teddies.
"Look! Little animals!" He grins, holding them all up.
"Oh my god let me see!" Dustin grins as well, getting up.
Will gives them to him to hold, and Dustin looks at them.
"They're adorable! When did you get these?" Dustin looks at Will, who was stood there proudly.
"At colour light day." Will told him, and Dustin nodded chuckling.
"They're really cute, can I hold them?" Lucas asks Will who nods.
Will takes 3, and gives one to me and one to Max.
"Hey I've already seen this one!" I scoff, holding the tiger.
"Yeah well that's the original one, so it's fine." Max grins at me.
Will sits down next to me and he smiles up at me.
"That is my best one. He is makes most happy." Will tells me, and I smile at him.
"He's really cute." I tell him, and his cheeks go red.
"Thank pretty." He looks at me shyly, and I admire him.
He's genuinely one of the most gorgeous people I've ever seen. His bowlcut which makes him look really adorable, his big brown eyes, his two front teeth that are just a bit bigger then the others, just everything about him is stunning.
Everybody else was talking, passing round the three animals, all wanting to have a look at them.
Will was watching them eagerly, his fingers tapping on his legs and his eyes sparkling.
"Will I'm h- WHAT!?" Hopper's voice boomed through the house.
"Hi dad." Will grinned and Hopper's jaw just dropped.
"El!? Did you bring them over?" Hopper looked angry.
"No.. Uh it was Will." She admitted, and Hopper looked at the small boy.
"Will. Come with me for a minute." Hopper demanded, and Will frowned.
"No! I play." He looked back to the teddies.
"Will. It wasn't a question. In here, now." Hopper pointed to his bedroom, and Will huffed and got up.
They both walked into the room, and as soon as Hopper closed the door we all looked at eachother.
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General Fiction"Mike so pretty! His hair so curly!" ⋆. 𐙚 ˚ Will Byers - Or '012' - is a child who was kept in the lab for most of his life, but he manages to escape it in the summer of 1985 and finds some kids around his age, but he needs severe help. Is Will goi...
