the Skinwalker (stranger things fanfiction)

Part 13

Here I was, in a car with, a police chief, a badass female teen, a shy male teen, and his mother.

And they knew. They knew, they knew everything I  tried to keep secret.

They knew what I was. They knew about the monster that was raging within me. At all times. Ready to fight its way out. I had been an idiot telling them. This would be their dead. And it would be my fault.

I realized I was a little distracted when a cough pulled me out of my trance.

Nancy was looking at me.

"What?"

"Can you like, hear what I am thinking right now?" She asked, amazed.

"Do you want to know?" I asked.

She nodded.

You're concerned about your brother and you are thinking about a boy named Steve. I raised an eyebrow. I hope he isn't your boyfriend. He's a dick.

Jonathan turned around. "What? Is she thinking about him?"

"It's like..."

I was shushed by Nancy.
      
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After Jonathan got the idea to use the walkie-talkie's to contact Mike we drove to the Byers' place. Where we got in contact with Mike. He said they were at the junkyard and we should come and get them for "the bad men" We're after them. Hopper wanted to go alone, because there wasn't enough space in the car but I begged him to let me come with and he eventually took me.

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"We're almost there." Hopper said.

I focused and after some time I could feel Eleven's mind nearby.

"She's close", I murmured: "I can feel her."

We drove through the forest towards the junkyard. Where Mike said they'd be. I was getting nervous. It would be the first time in weeks that I would see my sister.

I couldn't help but wonder if, maybe she'd be mad at me for leaving her, maybe she would never talk to me again. That scared me. I couldn't have more people leaving me.

She was my sister. She wouldn't leave me. Right?
But I was her sister too and I already left her. I left her with those boys. She was going to hate me.

That's when I realized Hopper was talking to me.

"Sam?"

"Shit", I breathed:" what did you say?"

"It's nothing, you were just daydreaming."

That's when the car slowed down..
"We're here", Hopper said.

Hopper wanted to drive further, closer to the junkyard, but as I focused,  I could feel people other and then Eleven and the boys.

"Stop. They're here", I whispered.

Hopper stopped the car. "You sure, kiddo?"

I nodded.

Hopper hopped out of the car. "Stay here."

I didn't listen, as soon as he was out of sight, I jumped out of the car.

I walked onto the junkyard, where three people layed down, unconscious. Hopper got them.

When I walked up, I saw Hopper coming out of a bus with 3 kids, and Eleven. As soon as I recognized her, I ran towards her. Forgetting that she could be angry at me.

As soon as Eleven saw me, she began running too. We hugged. I had missed her so much.

"Are you okay",I asked, cupping her tiny cheeks, trying not to cry.

She nodded. I could see she had tears in her eyes too.

I wanted to cheer her up, so as we were walking towards the car,
I wispered :"Nice dress."

As predicted, there where too much of us to get into the car so Eleven sat on my lab.