Dylan was pretty sure she broke the speeding limit at how fast she was going.
The Henderson girl had sprinted to her car, thrown her bag in the backseat, and floored the pedal. The wild look in her made her look insane as she sped towards the Byers house.
The voices in her head were growing louder, almost screaming as she got closer. The girl threw the door open and ran to the Byers door. She started knocking frantically.
"JONATHON? ARE YOU BACK? WILL? JOYCE? ANYBODY?" Dylan screamed.
There was rustling in the house and the door was thrown open, a worried Joyce staring Dylan in the face.
"Dylan sweetie what's wrong?" Joyce asked worriedly, placing her hands on her shoulder. Dylan looked wildly past her for any sign of Will.
"Is Will home? Joyce please I need to see Will." Dylan pleaded. Joyce shook her head, Dylan didn't look okay at all.
"Dylan let's calm down, tell me what's wrong-"
"You don't understand! I need to talk to Will!" Dylan exclaimed. Joyce was at a loss for words, she had never seen Dylan so distressed.
"Dylan-"
"Dylan, what the hell are you doing here?" A voice sounded behind them. The ladies blinked as Hopper appeared behind Joyce, Dylan's heart grew guilty.
"Hopper-"
"What the hell, Dylan you have school. Are you okay?" Hopper frowned worriedly, standing beside Joyce. Dylan groaned.
"Im okay! I swear im fine, I need to see Will please!" Dylan pleaded with them. The both of them exchanged uneasy glances.
"Dylan maybe you should lie down-"
"Will! I need WIll!" Dylan exclaimed.
"Please."
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Dylan wasn't sure what she expected when she walked into Will's room, but when she saw him drawing frantically at his table she wasn't sure if she should be worried or relieved.
"Will?" Dylan asked cautiously, walking slowly towards the boy.
Will's arm froze on his paper.
Dylan took that as a sign to walk closer, taking careful steps as if not to spook him.
"Will-"
"You shouldn't be here."
Dylan paused, there was a beat.
"Did he tell you that?"
Will didn't turn around, he didn't make any move to face her. But he spoke anyway.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"He doesn't like it when the both of us are too close to each other," Will confessed quietly.
The voices in Dylan's head screamed, but she bit her cheek and sat on the edge of his bed.
"I know, I don't care," Dylan said.
The two of them fell silent. What an odd pair they made, both victims of a shadow monster who was screaming in their heads.
"How long did you know that...he was in my head too?" Dylan finally asked. Will shook his head slightly.
"Not long, maybe a few days ago," Will said quietly. Dylan nodded.
"Why didn't you tell me? Why didn't you talk to me?" Dylan whispered. Will felt his throat tighten.
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Miss Americana and the heartbreak prince | Steve. H
Fanfic"It's you and me, there's nothing like this. Miss Americana and the heartbreak prince" In Which The school prom queen and the school heartbreaker work together to face their demons. Both literally and figuratively. female OC! x Steve Harrington...
