people are strange ♔ steve harrington x oc

• 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟗 •

Jenny didn't quite know what was going on, but she was having the time of her life.

She had never known what it felt like to be completely stress-free; and she had to admit, it was fantastic.

After dragging her to Billy's car, the kids had leant her up against the door inside, and then laid the still unconscious Steve across her, Dustin and Mike.

Lucas handed her an icepack, instructing her to 'hold Steve where he was'. And before she knew it, they had flown down the driveway.

Jenny finally felt Steve stir against her as Max threw them around onto the main road out of town. Dustin excitedly leaned over Steve.

"Jenny?" Steve asked, looking up at Dustin. He reached up to touch his face but Dustin gently pulled his hand away.

"No, don't touch it. Hey, buddy... It's okay. You put up a good fight! He kicked your ass, but you put up a fight! You're okay."

Steve groaned and moved around more on Jenny, it felt a little uncomfortable but she couldn't be bothered to move a single muscle.

"Okay, you're gonna keep straight for a half a mile, then make a left on Mount Sinai..." Steve pushed Jenny's hand with the ice pack off of his head and slowly began to lift his neck.

"Wha-s going on?" He looked around at his surroundings. Max turned back from the driver's seat to look at them. She gave Jenny a very disappointed look.

"Oh, my God," Steve stammered attempting to move around.

"Just relax. She's driven before," Dustin said, trying to soothe him.

"Yeah, in a parking lot," Mike muttered from the other side.

"That counts!"

"W-where's Jenny?" Steve slurred.

"She's behind you," Mike said. Steve leaned his head back meeting Jenny's dopey gaze as she smiled down at him.

"Jenny's out of action at the moment," Dustin explained.

"I feel fucking incredible man," Jenny said giggling.

"She on hard drugs."

"Yknow weed?" She asked Steve, who muttered a high pitched 'Yeah?'. "Well let me tell you- it does not feel as good as this."

"Oh, my God."

"They were gonna leave you behind, but I promised that you'd be cool, okay?" Dustin said slowly.

"Oh, my God!"

"Steve–!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa- what's going on?!"
Max must've stepped hard on the accelerator because Jenny felt herself being pushed back into the seat as the car sped onward.

"Oh, my God. No! Whoa! STOP the car- Sloooow down. Stop the car!"

"Woo ho hoo!" Jenny stammered breaking into laughter.

"I told you he'd freak out!" Mike complained. "At least Jenny's enjoying herself!"

"Everybody shut up! I'm trying to focus!" Max cried.

Steve started clawing over his shoulder at Jenny's chest as Dustin held him down in her lap, "Jenny. Jenny we're going to die."

"Oh, wait, that's Mount Sinai! Make a left!" Lucas called out.

"What?!"

"Make a left!"

Max turned the wheel hard and the tires screeched as the car spun. Lucas let out a shrill, dog-whistle squeal as he was thrown over the gearbox. Everyone was screaming in horror, save for Jenny, who thought this was just about the best thing ever.