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"Jonathan?" A voice yells from outside.


Indiana inhales as her best friend arrives at the worst possible time.

"Are you there, man? It's... it's Steve! Listen, I just want to talk!" Steve bangs more.

Indiana rushes to the door. "Steve? What the hell are you doing here?" She asks.

"What are you doing here? I looked everywhere for you."

"Steve not now, you need to leave."

"No, I'm not trying to start anything, okay?"

"Steve, you have to get out of here."

"No, no, no. Listen, I messed up, okay?"

"Steve, I don't care. Go!" She tries shutting the door but he holds it open.

"Indie, please. Please." He begs.

"Steve, I'm begging. Go." She pleads.

Steve's eyes travel to her wrapped up hand. "What happened to your hand? It was fine a few hours ago." Steve asks. A look of anger washed over him. "Did that creep do this?" He asked.

"No! God! Steve leave."

"Let me in." He pushes the door open. As he enters the house his gaze washes to shock as he looks around the house.

"What is that smell? Is that gasoline?" Steve yelled. Nancy picked up the gun and aimed it at the boy.

"What!" Steve yelled in shock.

"You have five seconds to get out of here." She warns.

"Okay, is this a joke? Stop. Put the gun down." He tries.

"I'm doing this for you." Nancy raises her eyebrows.

"Three. Two." Nancy counts down.

"No!" Indiana yells at Nancy.

"The lights." Jonathan breathes.

"Oh shit! Steve please go." Indiana begs again.

"It's here." Jonathan looks around.

"Wait, what's here?" Steve asks. Indiana grabs the bat with nails and looks around.

"Hello!" Steve tries to get anyone to answer his question.

"What the hell's going on?!"

A yelp comes from Indiana's mouth as the demogorgon drops from the ceiling. Nancy shoots at it as Steve drags Indiana from behind her.

She shoves her way back in front of him and drags the boy into Will's room.

"Jump!" She yells as they both jump over the bear trap and enter Will's room.

"Oh, my God! Oh, my God! Jesus! Jesus! What the hell was that?" Steve freaks out.

"Shut up!" They all three yell. 

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