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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬
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Hazel was seated on the toilet as Max held a towel to El's nose, cleaning the blood that had dripped from it.
The group had figured out that Joyce was with Hopper on her way to Illinois. Why? They weren't sure, but at least she was safe. That's what mattered.
Hazel hadn't gone home last night, she wanted to stay with Max and make sure her friend was okay. After the previous night's events she knew she couldn't leave her.
"Does it still hurt?" The redhead asked , looking at the mark her brother had left in Eleven's neck.
"Only when I talk." She replied, her voice rough.
Hazel looked towards the door, hearing the boys murmuring about something outside the room, though she wasn't sure what. So the girl stood up, saying she was gonna go grab a snack from upstairs real quick before leaving the room.
The boy's attention turned to the brunette as she closed the bathroom door. "Are they not coming out?" Mike asked quickly.
"Calm down Wheeler, Jesus." Hazel rolled her eyes before waking towards the stairwell and walking up.
Upon opening the door Hazel instantly smelled the pancakes that Mrs Wheeler had been cooking for them.
"Hazel!" The girl turned around to see Holly Wheeler running towards her. Hazel smiled and opened her arms as the girl ran into them. "Morning kid." She spun around before setting her back on the ground. "What are you up to?"
"Look what I made!" Holly smiled widely as she held her picture up for Hazel to see. It was a picture of her at the pool with Mrs Wheeler, Mike and Nancy.
"Holly it's amazing! I love it!" She smiled at the girl who smiled right back.
Suddenly the doorbell rang and Mrs Wheeler asked Hazel if she could see who was at the door. Hazel nodded before patting Holly on the head and walking to the front door.
