Drip...drip...drip....
The steady, pulsing, sound was all she could hear in the otherwise silent place. Water she hoped. She had a bad feeling it was blood.
She didn't want to open her eyes. Knowing that opening them would confirm her worst fear.
She had killed it, that much she knew for sure. But she wasn't quite as sure she had still been able to keep herself in the real world.
"If I really am...then it isn't safe to lay here. Exposed."
She slowly opened her eyes, finding herself tangled in a mess of something wet and slimey. Face to face with a Demogorgon.
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FanfictionSet where season one of Stranger Things leaves off. Eleven's missing, and Will is seeing into the upside down. An odd call on the walkie-talkie leads them to believe that this nightmare isn't quite over.
