The Stranger Things Are Meant To Be - A Mileven Fanfiction. (COMPLETED!)

Part 3:- Amnesia.

"I'm sorry.", she whispered. "It's, ok. Don't worry.", Hopper said comforting her as if he was her father. "El it's me...Mike.", tears started to form in his eyes.

"Kid...", Hopp started.

"Leave me alone.", Mike walked off exiting Hawkins High.
Eleven started to sob into The Chief's chest. She thought she had done something wrong. Hopper shushed her and soon she had stopped.

{Mike's House:-}
Mike pushed the door open and ran upstairs to his room. He slammed the door shut and went to his dresser. He looked at himself and said: "What's wrong with you? What is wrong with you?".

"You always have to ruin everything!". He started throwing his books on the floor and punching his door and kicked the wall so hard that he made a mere dent in it. Finally, he stopped. Mike slowly leaned against his draws and slid down them. He cried and put his head into his hands.

[The Next Day:-]
Saturday 11:51 :-
Mike woke up with his face feeling tight and his eyes red and puffy. He didn't bother to take a shower or eat. He just wanted El to remember him. Actually, he wished he could wake up with amnesia. He wished he could forget about the stupid little things.

He wished he was the one suffering.

But he knew he couldn't stay in the house forever. So, he got up, went outside, entered his car and drove to the hospital.

As he entered Hawkins Hospital Mike quickly walked up to the desk. "Was Hopper here earlier?" he asked Patricia. The chubby, round lady at the office.

"Yeah. What do you want?"

"Was he here with a girl."

"Yeah."

"Well... Is she here?"

"Yeah."

"Which room?"

"Why'd you want to know."

"Look, I haven't got much time on my hands. I'm really stressed out so could you just work with me here and tell me which goddamn room she's in?"

"Alright, alright."

"Thank you."

"Room 11 (😉) on the 7th floor."

"Ok, thanks!", he said quickly running towards the elevator.