the chiefs daughter and the king of hawkins high. sounds cliche, right? well, not when there's monsters involved.
seasons 2-4
fem/oc x steve harrington
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Margo was still pacing the living room when hopper figured out what will was saying in morse code. "Hey, is she alright?" Jonathan asked looking towards the girl.
Everyone's heads snapped towards the living room. "Star? You good?" Hopper called.
"I'm fine." The girl replied stopping her journey to nowhere and walking over to the table.
20 minutes later, the kids, Steve, Margo and Nancy were sat at the dining table holding the pad of paper with the words 'close gate' written upon it. They were interrupted by the phone on the wall ringing, both Dustin and Margo ran over to it. As Dustin put it down it rang again, he went to repeat his actions but Margo got there first by ripping the phone out the wall and throwing it to the side.
"Do you think he heard that?" Max asked.
"It's just a phone. It could be anywhere. Right?" Steve suggested.
The group huddled near the living room as a faint growling could be heard. "That's not good." Dustin said.
"No shit, Sherlock." Margo replied which seemed to be a habit of hers.
Hopper walked in with two guns as the kids peaked through the window. "Hey. Hey, get away from the window!"
"Do you know how to use this?" Hopper asked Jonathan holding out a shotgun.
"What?" Jonathan asked shocked by his question.
"Can you use this?" Hopper grew agitated.
"I will, dad." Margo piped up. Hopper didn't think twice to throw the shotgun over to her, he had taught her a few times how to use one. Just in case anything happened, though something like this wasn't on that list. She stood beside Steve and loaded the shotgun, Steve looked at the girl with an impressed expression. But quickly turned back around gripping his bat.
The growling grew louder and suddenly there was loud thudding from the side of the house. They all spun round and Margo gripped her weapon tightly. "What are they doing?" She asked no one in particular.
Suddenly the screeching stopped.
Until a body of a demogorgan smashed through the window. Everyone gasped and stepped back. They all looked confused as the creature seemed to be lifeless.
"Holy shit." Dustin said.
"Is it dead?" Max questioned.
Her question was answered as hopper used his foot to touch the monster, which was limp. They all spun around again as the front door creaked and the lock clicked. The people who were armed held their weapons up once again.
A figure stepped through the door. But it wasn't a creature this time. Eleven.
They all lowered their weapons and Mike was the first to walk forward and hug her. Margo's head snapped towards her dad. They gave each other a look which no one saw.
