𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄| Mike Wheeler [COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON FIVE]

Chapter Seven: Electric Love

chapter seven:
❛ electric love ❜

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The hospital alarms wailed, a deafening signal that something was catastrophically wrong. The harsh, red emergency lights cast eerie shadows across the room, where Bob stood with his hands on both Mike and Scarlett's shoulders, trying to steady them amidst the chaos.

Mike and Scarlett exchanged a glance, a shared realization dawning between them. "We're too late," Scarlett murmured, her voice barely audible over the blaring alarms.

"What?" Bob asked, his eyes wide with confusion.

"We're too late!" Mike suddenly shouted, his face pale with fear. Without another word, he grabbed Scarlett's hand, pulling her toward Will's hospital room. The two darted down the corridor, their footsteps echoing off the walls as Bob struggled to keep up.

When they burst into Will's room, Joyce's worried expression deepened. "What's going on?" she demanded, her voice trembling.

"We're under attack," Mike revealed, his words grim and final. Scarlett nodded in agreement, her eyes scanning the room frantically. Her gaze landed on a syringe on the counter, and an idea struck her.

"Mike," she snapped her fingers, pointing at the syringe. Mike quickly understood, grabbing it and holding it up for Joyce to see.

"We need to make Will sleep," Mike said urgently, his eyes locking with Joyce's. Her face twisted in disbelief and confusion.

"What?" she asked, her voice filled with skepticism.

"He's a spy! If he knows where we are, we're dead meat. Literally!" Scarlett exclaimed, her voice laced with urgency. Her words hit Joyce like a punch, and she looked to Will for some confirmation, some sign that this was all a misunderstanding.

Will's eyes flared with anger and desperation. "She's lying! She's lying!" he shouted, his voice filled with a frantic energy that only made Scarlett more certain. The electricity began to course through her veins, an uncontrollable force that surged in response to her emotions.

"She's not lying," Mike added, his voice steady. "He killed those soldiers! He'll kill us too!" Scarlett's voice wavered, the power inside her making it difficult to maintain control. Joyce looked between Mike and Scarlett, searching for any sign that they might be wrong, but the fear in their eyes was undeniable.

Joyce hesitated for just a moment before nodding, a reluctant acceptance in her gaze. Will began thrashing in his bed, his body seized by terror. "They're both lying! They're both lying!" he screamed, his voice cracking under the strain.