(Unfinished for no specific reason other then I just never came around to continuing, been sitting on this so screw it I'll just upload this here. My direction with this involved reader taking the place of Max with them "dying" If anyone wants to take what I've written and finishes it then go for it, you have my full permission and consent)
"Get off of me!" Punching the basketball player off, you run back to the Creel house.
Bursting through the door you yell out "Lucas! Jason is-" Suddenly the floor below you breaks and you feel yourself falling. Opening your eyes your met with your old room.
"Sweetie." Turning around you come face to face with your mother.
Falling backwards you land on your back. "M-mom?" Stuttering out your words as you slowly get up.
"How, where am I?" You ask as you walk closer to her.
She puts her arms out for a hug "What do you mean? We're at home. *sigh* El is gonna be here soon, I invited her for dinner. I wanted to have dinner with my future daughter in law." You feel your eyes tear up but soon realization hits you.
"Your not real." Backing away your mother's face shifts to confusion.
"Honey what are you talking about?" She moves closer as you slowly back away.
"Of course I'm real." You want her words to be the truth but you know they're lies.
"Your not real because your dead!" You yell at her as tears start to fall from your eyes.
"Your dead because of me!" Screaming this out causes her face to become blank.
"You did kill me didn't you?" She says before walking slowly towards you, as her surrounding start to rot and her features change.
"I'm dead because of you. Because you killed me." Her skin now pale and cold, a bite mark on her side with dried up blood.
"If it wasn't for you, I'd be alive wouldn't I?" Your mind races and tears fall freely from your eyes. Your back to the wall as your mother approaches.
"You should've died that day. Right?" She questions as she stops a foot away from you.
"Yes. I-It should have been me." Ever since that day, you've blamed yourself. If you would have listened to the party, if you listened to your mother.
You should have trusted Eleven but you let your fear of her getting killed take over. If you didn't run to her, you wouldn't have almost been stabbed by the mind flayer. Then your mom wouldn't have pushed you out of the way. You remember that day, you always remember.
The scream of pain from your mom as the tentacle stabbed deeper. Your inability to help as you stay frozen in shock and horror. The way the mind flayer threw your mother aside like she was nothing. You only moved again when Eleven grabbed you hand as the two of you ran to safety.
You didn't even notice when Billy sacrificed himself. You were so gone that the only thing that brought you back to reality. Was when Eleven brought you to your mom. As she lay dying, you remember the way she smiled at you.
Her last words to you. "Don't blame yourself my sweet y/n. Remember what you father told you before he passed." She places her hand on your cheek as tears fall from her eyes.
"I'll always love you y/n even when I'm gone." She says attempting to sound like your dad.
"Even when I'm gone y/n, I'll still love you. You're not alone either, you have your friends and most importantly Eleven." She covers her mouth as she coughs, blood staining her hands.
"I love you both so much, take care of each other and always love each other." She tells you and Eleven as she holds your intertwined hands.
"I'm just sad I'll never get to meet my grand babies. But I'm happy to have had two amazing children even if you two aren't married yet." Even in a time like this she still knows what to say to make both you and Eleven blush.
Seeing you both blush causes you mother to laugh, but she coughs more blood soon after. "You two are adorable, I love you two so much. Goodbye my lovelies." With her final words said your mother's eyes close as she draws her last breath.
Coming back to the present you stare at the thing saying it's your mother. "I can make your pain go away." It states as it inches closer. Pushing it to the side you run out of your room and are met with the creel house.
Running to the front door you try to open it but it's boarded shut. You start to attempt to break the boards off but nothing works. "Y/n. Just accept it. You will die here and be the final piece of my plan."
Turning around your met with Vecna. "How are you here! I thought you had Max under your control now!" You scream out at him as a low chuckle escapes his throat.
"You truly believed I didn't know what was going on? I knew your plan from the very start. Your friends in the upside down are dying as we speak." As he tells you this your face pales.
'How did he know?' You question but Vecna soon answers.
"That nagging feeling you've felt, the feeling of being watched. That was me." His statement makes your blood run even colder.
"I-I thought you only had four victims!?" You yell out questioning him. He just stares at you as if you've asked the dumbest question known to man.
"How naive are you to think I would not have a backup plan? It was a good thing too because it seems your lover has come to save Max" Vecna says with disgust and anger. You were so lost in thought that you didn't notice Vecna was right in front of you.
"I may have given up Max but you will be my final key. Though I must say I will savor this moment." Without another word Vecna puts his hand on your face. Suddenly you feel as if you're very being is being pulled apart and out of you.
Screaming out all you can feel is excruciating pain. "Your screams amuse me. Sadly Eleven won't be able to hear them." Vecna states with joy, unbeknownst to either of you. Eleven has come to your aid, she throws Vecna away from you and through the wall.
Running to your side Eleven holds your face in her hands as she looks at your pained face. "El? You're here?" You cry as she holds you in her embrace.
"Yes I'm here n/n (nickname)." You hold onto her as if she'll disappear any second.
"I'm so scared El." She
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Crab's One Shots
FanficI like to write but only get inspiration to do One Shots nowadays. I usually just use my notes and instead of them sitting in my notes collecting dust I'll just post them here. I'll be honest pretty sure my writing is terrible but if you enjoy it th...