Chapter 7: The Bite

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July 4, 1985.

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el is currently explaining to us what happend in the void.

"he said he was building something." she explains.

"that it was all for me." she said.

"building something... is he talking about the flayed?" max asks.

"he must be." nancy said.

"so, he's building an army, jst like we thought." lucas spoke.

"yeah, but he's not building this army to spread." mike spoke.

"he's building it to stop eleven." will finished.

"last year, el closed the gate on him." mike recalls.

"i have a feeling that really pissed him off." mike said.

"like, royally." lucas added.

"and the mind flayer now knows that she's the only thing that can stop him." mike said.

"but if she's out of the way--" mike gets cut off.

"game over." lucas spoke.

"he also said he was gonna kill al of you." el added.

the room goes quiet because of what she had just said.

"yeah, well, that's nice." max said.

nancy stands up and looks outside the window.

"do you guys hear that?" nancy asks.

"hear what?" i ask.

"it's the fourth of july, nancy." i said. "yeah, it's just the fireworks." jonathan agrees.

"billy... when he told you this, it was here, in this room?" she asks as she turns to el.

el nods.

then we hear a distant thudding noise.

my nape starts to feel weird again.

he knows.

will touches his nape.

"he knows we're here." he spoke.

we go out to see that the mind flayer is here.

we see him in the distance, getting the trees out of his way.

he's coming to us.

i start to panic.

what the hell are we supposed to do?

"shit..." i muttered.

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we immediately blocked all the windows, even the door to stop the mind flayer from gettinghis arms in.

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