Time skip
Mike: Okay, remember,if anyone sees us, look sad. Person over the loud speaker: Attention students, there will be an assembly to honor. Will Byers in the gymnasium now. Do not go to fourth period. Dustin: It's locked. Lucas: What? Hey, do you think you can open it? With your powers? Mr Clark: Hey. Assembly's about to start. Me: We know.We're just, you know... upset. Dustin: Yeah, definitely upset. Lucas: We need some alone time.Mike: To cry. Mr. Clarke: Yeah, listen... I get it. I do. I know how hard this is, but let's just be there for Will, huh? And then... the Heath kit is all yours for the rest of the day. What do you say? I don't believe we've met.What's your name? El: Eleven- Dustin: Eleanor! She's my, uh me: Cousin. my sister. Mike: Shes here for Will's funeral. Mr. Clark: Ah, well, welcome to Hawkins Middle,Eleanor. I wish you were hereunder better circumstances. El: Thank you. Uh, where are you and y/n from exactly? El: Bad place Me: Sweden! Dustin: I have a lot of Swedish family. She hates it there. Me: Cold! Subzero. Mr. Clark: Shall we? Lucas: Yep! Principal: At times like these... it is important that we come together as a community. We come We open the door Dustin: abort. Principal: We come together to heal... we come together to grieve... Will Byers' death is an unimaginable tragedy. Will was an exceptional student and a wonderful friend to all of us. It's impossible to express the hole his loss will leave in our community. I'd like to introduce you to Sandy Sloane. She's a local grief counselor from the church over in Jonesboro. But before she comes up here,I just want those of you who are having trouble dealing with this tragic loss... Me: Look at these fakers. They probably didn't even know his name till today. Troy: What? Who is interested in this?This is so stupid. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah... Oh,he was such a great student.Oh, he's going to leave a hole in the community. Eleven: Mouth breather. We walk away from the bleachers Me: hey, Troy! Hey, Troy! You... you think this is funny? Troy: What'd you say, potter? me: I saw you guys laughing over there. Mike: And I think that's a real messed up thing to do. Troy: Didn't you listen to the counselor,potter? Grief shows itself in funny ways. Besides, what's there to be sad about, anyway? Will's in fairyland now, right? Flying around with all the other little fairies. All happy and gay! Mike pushes Troy to the ground. I get on top of troys torso and punch him. I punch him about 7 times before Dustin grabs me. I see Troys is nocked out. Troys friend: You're dead, potter! Dead! pee leaks from his pants. Dude, he peed himself. We run to the room with the radio in it. Dustin: Holy shit! Y/n you punched him! Mike: Now what? Lucas: She'll find him. Me: Right, El?
(Flash back)
Dr. Brenner: Eleven? Are you listening? That man before you... I need you to find him. Your sister y/n will help you with it. Eleven: Hurt him? Dr. Brenner: No. No, I don't want you to hurt him. I want you to listen to him. Eleven: Listen? Dr. Brenner: Yes. I want you to listen to what he says and repeat his words back to me. Just like we used to with those old nursery rhymes. Do you remember? Hmm? Do you think you can do that for me? Eleven nods Good.
End of flash back
Me: She's doing it. Mike: She's finding him! Dustin: This is crazy. Lucas: Calm down. She just closed her eyes. Holy... [clanging] [clanging intensifies] Mike: What is that? [radio tuning][clanging continues] ["Should I Stay or Should I Go" playing] [clanging] [clanging] [music stops][clanging] Will: Mom? Mike: Will? [Will on radio] Will: Mom? Lucas: No way! Will: Mom... Dustin: Will! Will: Please... Mike: Will! Will! Will... Will! Will: Mom! Mike: Will! Will: I'm here! I'm here! Oh, God... Mom! Lucas: Will! Dustin: Will, it's us! Mike: Are you there? Can you hear us?We're here! Will: Hello? Mom? Mike: Why can't he hear us? Lucas: I don't know! Me: she only has the power to make the radio go one way. [monster growling] Will: Mom... Mom, it's coming! It's like home,but it's so dark... It's so dark and empty.And it's cold! [monster screeching] [fuse blowing]-[boys yelp] [boys exclaiming] [fire alarm ringing] [alarm continues] [yells] [alarm ringing] Me: El, are you okay? Lucas: Oh! Can you move? Dustin: Here, help her up. Mike: This way!
Mike: What was Will saying? Lucas: Like home... Like home... Dustin: but dark? Me: And empty. Mike: Empty and cold.Wait, did he say cold? Lucas: I don't know.The stupid radio kept going in and out. Dustin: It's like riddles in the dark. Mike: Like home.Like his house? Or maybe like Hawkins. Eleven: Upside down. Lucas: What'd she say? Me: Upside down..... Mike: What? Dustin: Upside down. Me: When El showed us where Will was,she flipped the board over, remember? Dustin: Upside down. Me: Dark. Empty. Lucas: Do you understand what they are talking about? Mike: No. Me: Guys, come on, think about it. Dustin: When El took us to find Will,she took us to his house, right? Lucas: Yeah.And he wasn't there. Dustin: But what if he was there.... Me: What if we just couldn't see him? Dustin: What if he was on the other side? Mike: What if this is Hawkins and... this is where Will is? Lucas: The Upside Down. Me&Dustin: Like the Vale of Shadows. Me: "The Vale of Shadows is a dimension that is a dark reflectionor echo of our world.Dustin: It is a place of decay and death." Me: "A plane out of phase. A place of monsters. Mike: It is right next to you,and you don't even see it." Lucas: But... how... how do we get there? Mike: You cast Shadow Walk.Lucas: In real life, dummy. We can't shadow walk, but... Dustin: maybe she can. Lucas: Do you know how we get there?To the Upside Down?
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