𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄| Mike Wheeler [COMPLETED UNTIL SEASON FIVE]

Chapter One: Letters

chapter one:
❛ letters ❜

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Dear Freckles,

Today is day 185. I know, that was you and El's thing, but I've been counting down the days I see you again. And I know, I know, you're gonna say "Scar, stop talking about El. It's just you and me." Like you've been saying. But it has felt like ten years since I last saw you.

Since we last talked, my dad still hasn't come home. I don't think he's coming back. He's a shitty dad, but I wish he could be a better dad. It's okay, my mom and her new husband, Bob—Ironic? I kind of have chills sometimes thinking about the other Bob—are very welcoming. They don't hit me or throw chairs at me.

My school counselor has been up my ass about my grades, but my mom has been very understanding. She understands how I'm far away from my friends now and I lost my brother.

On the topic of Billy, yes, I'm still having nightmares about him...I'm starting to have random nose bleeds too. I think it's just my body adjusting to not having me use my powers since they're gone now.

I've told my mom about my powers and the truth—about everything. Honestly, she was super chill and she knew something has been up. She even brought me out to the woods and had me scream and see if I can electrocute a tree or the powerlines—but nothing.

I really miss my powers, Mike. I don't even know how Eleven is handling it so well. But my powers has been such a big part of me. I haven't even felt angry in so long—which my powers made me quick to get mad. And...I'm so calm now...or I just am depressed.

And yes, Freckles. I have been taking my depression medication.

I finally got my last name changed in the school system. I'm now Scarlett Harris. I didn't want people to keep asking me about Billy...

Anyways, I was supposed to make a visual aid for my History assignment. Eleven made one of Hopper and the Cabin. For mine...If I be honest, I didn't make one. Mrs. Gracey has already given me an extension and this was my last chance. But I didn't do it. I didn't know what I could make the visual aid on.

Will has been painting a lot. I have been trying to see what it is, but he keeps pushing me out of his room whenever I'm over. So I'm guessing for it's a girl—or yet, could be for a boy.

Okay, that's it. I'll see you tomorrow, Freckles. I love you.

Love,
Scarlett <3