୨⎯ "𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑" ⎯୧ | STRANGER THINGS

❝ 𝐄𝐏 𝟑; 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐔𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐎 ❞

- 3rd Person POV

Early in the morning, everyone burst through the barn door. "Jesus!" Eddie jumps. "Delivery service!" Dustin smiles. Eddie sighed in relief.

Eddie took the snacks and began to eat while listening to the others. "So we got some good news and some bad news, how do you prefer?" Dustin asked. "Bad news first, always," Eddie nods. "Alright, bad news we tapped into the Hawkins PD dispatch with our Cerebro, and they're definitely looking for you. Also, they're pretty convinced you killed Chrissy," Dustin started. "Like, a hundred percent kind of convinced," Max said. "And the good news?" Eddie asked.

"Oh your name hasn't gone public yet," Y/n said. "But if we found out about you, it's a matter of time before others do too. And once that gets out everyone and their shallow-minded mother is gonna be gunning for you," Robin ranted. "Hunt the freak, right?" Eddie sighed. "Yep," Y/n replied. "Shit," Eddie said. "So before that happens we need to find Vecna, kill him, and prove your innocence," Dustin explained. "That's all Dustin? That's all?" Eddie asked sarcastically. "Yeah, pretty much it," He said. "Listen, I know that everything Dustin is saying sounds totally delusional, but we've actually been through this before, I mean. They have a few times, and I have once." Robin explained. "Bottom line is, collectively, I really feel we got this," She finished off.

"We usually rely on this girl who has superpowers. But uh... those went bye-bye so..." Steve says. "So we're more in the..." Robin starts. "Brainstorming phase," Max added. "There's nothing to worry about..." Dustin says. Conveniently when some police cars started to drive by. They all panicked and covered Eddie with the tarp. They looked through the window but there weren't just officers but also the paramedics driving away.

Everybody decided to check out the commotion and got into Steve's car. Once they made it to the scene, everyone hopped out of the car, and there they saw Nancy talking to the police.

- Your POV

Everyone sat on the bench out in the trailer park. Dustin left a space for me to sit. He looked at me, "Aren't you going to take a seat?" He asked. "No, the bench looks too dirty, it'll mess up my clothes," I said. "Your clothes can't be that valuable..." he sighed. "Kind of are..." I scoffed.

"So you're saying that this thing that killed Fred and Chrissy... it's from the upside down?" Nancy asked. "If the shoe fits," Steve replied. "Our working theory is that he attacks with a spell or a curse. If his work has to do with the mind flayer, or if he just loves killing teens, we don't know." Dustin explained. "All we know is that this is something different, something new," Max interrupted. "Doesn't make sense," Nancy said. "It's only a theory," Dustin says.

"No, Fred and Chrissy don't make sense. I mean... why them?" Nancy asked. "Maybe they were just in the wrong place? They were both at the game," Dustin suggested. "And at the trailer park," Max added. "We're at the trailer park... " Steve sighed. "Should we maybe not be here?" I asked. "There is something about this place, Fred started acting weird the second we got here," Nancy agreed. "Acting weird as in..?" Robin asked. We all go through some similarities between the two. Both Fred and Chrissy were acting scared around the time they got killed.

"Well I dunno about you guys, but if I saw some weirdo creep monster I'd probably tell someone," I said. "Maybe they did. I saw Chrissy leaving Ms. Kelley's office, if you saw a monster, you wouldn't go to the police. They wouldn't believe you, but you might go to your-" Max explained. "Your shrink," Robin says.

We go over to our cars, Nancy going to hers by herself. Steve tried stopping her but he had no good reason to. She could manage on her own and we all knew that. Nancy explained that she wanted to research something on her own. Steve attempted to go with her but Robin went with Nancy instead. "Oh! I want the front seat!" I smiled hopping into my brother's car. "Seriously?" Dustin sighed getting in the backseat. "Wipe your feet, Y/n," Steve says. I looked at my shoe and rubbed the mud off in his car. "No! No! Not in the car!" He shouted.