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saturday, hawkins indiana, 5:38 pm

Lucas and Dustin decided not to be away from Mike and Will because their parents weren't home.

Mike and Will were still in shock about yesterday. Lucas and Dustin had been trying to forget about it.

Lucas was in the living room with Mike, Dustin was talking with Will.

Mike heard a thud come from Wills room and snapped his head in that direction. "Mike!" It was Dustin.

"Shut up Dustin!" Wills voice came after Dustin's.

Mike got up and started to walk to Wills room. "No! Mike!" Dustin yelled again.

"What!?" Mike stood outside the door. Lucas looked at him in confusion. Mike shrugged and and knocked on the door then opened it.

Will was covering Dustin's mouth and trying to shove him into the closet.

"Mike! Will-" Will shut the closet door and leaned on it, turning to Mike with a smile.

"What's going on.?" Mike questioned, Will shook his head, meaning "Nothing." Mike furrowed his eyebrows and stepped into the room. Will moved from the door instantly and his behind his easel.

Mike opened the closet door and Dustin bursted out. "His hand! Check Wills hand now!" Dustin pointed to the hiding brunette boy.

"Why what's wrong?" Mike queried, Dustin rolled his eyes at his friends slowness.

"Just fucking do it, gosh dammit." Dustin pulled Will from behind his easel and Will tried to fight him off with one hand.

"Stop it!" Will argued and pushed Dustin away. Mike stopped them from pushing and pulling each other and turned to Will.

"Alright." Mike sighed, rubbing his eye lightly. "Cmon, what's in your hand." Mike gestured for Will to show him what was in his hand.

"Nothing." Will mumbled.

Dustin jumped up, "Liar! He's lying Mike!" Dustin protested. Will glared at him.

"Shut up Dustin!" Will yelled. Mike pulled Will from behind the easel carefully.

"Give me your hand." Mike reached out for Wills hand and Will lulled it back quickly. "What're you hiding?" Mike questioned, he had no idea what was happening.

"Nothing." Will lied, Mike sighed, knowing Will wasn't gonna budge. Mike let is arm go and looked out the window and widened his eyes. "What?!" Wills head snapped o the window and Mike smirked and grabbed the hand he was hiding. "Dammit!"

Mike opened Wills palm and his eyes widened again. "Will! What happened, are you okay, when he fuck did this happen?!" Mike practically yelled.

"Yesterday. When I went to find you guys at the party someone had left a knife out and I accidentally cut myself."

"Yesterday?! Why didn't you tell any of us?!" Mike exclaimed, looking at the huge cut on his best friends palm.

"I didn't want to worry you guys more." Will mumbled. Mike let go of Wills hand and put his head in his hand.

"Will, you're my best friend, and the person I need to protect! You cannot keep this kind of stuff to yourself!" Mike ranted. Will had stayed quiet the whole time.

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