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I stood in front of Dustin teary-eyed. What was I going to do now? I honestly didn't know what I was feeling. When I had a problem, I went to Dustin. Now I didn't know whether or not kiss him or kill him.
"Six..." He started.
"No." I cut him off, "Dustin, what did you see?" My words trembled.
"I saw memories..." I took in a deep breath, approached the bed and stood next to him.
"What memories?" My heart felt like it was about to beat right out of my chest. I was terrified.
"C'mon." He gestured me, I tilted my head in confusion. "It's a long story, and you gonna need to get comfortable." He then scooted over in his hospital bed and gestured for me to sit. I climbed on to the bed. I lied next to him, placing my head on his chest. "It started the day I was attacked. After you cleaned my wounds, I went to sleep..."
Dustin went on and on about the things he saw. He saw my whole life, he explained memories even I had forgotten. From me getting my numbers when I was three to my first time in the bath when I was seven. Finally, he told me the story of my birth...
"She loved you y/n..." He said pushing a strand hair out of my face. "She was scared and alone. She was just a child." I couldn't speak, my throat had dried up and my chest was tight. "She instantly fell in love once she saw you, and she fought like hell to take you back."
"What was her name?" I asked hoarsely, my throat felt like it was sandpaper.
"Natasha." He smiled looking down at me. For the rest of the night, I asked him questions and he answered as best as he could. Occasionally a nurse came in and cleaned his neck or checked his ribs, but they never stayed long.
Time Skip >>
It was now 1 2 0 8, Dustin and I still sat awake. He, however, was barely holding on, and his eyes couldn't stay open for the life of him. After another six or seven minutes of him denying that he was tired, finally, he fell asleep. Gently I kissed him on his nose and snuggled next to him, intertwining my legs in his and burying my face in his chest. After a few minutes, I drifted into slumber.
~ Dream ~
I opened my eyes and saw her. She looked exactly like me, her long, h/c hair and her deep e/c eyes.
"Mama?" I whispered walking toward her, my voice echoed all around us. All that surrounded me was black, it was like being in the bath... Just like my dream before Dustin was attacked.
I was still ankle deep in water. She looked at me in confusion, she said nothing. She just watched me like a hawk. I began to pick up my pace and sped towards her. Her facial expression changed from confusion to surprise, she too began to run toward me.
"Y/n?!" She yelled.
"Mama?!" I exclaimed. I had begun to sprint as fast as I possibly could, behind me I heard the echoed splash of my steps. Finally, we reached each other. We shared many similarities, but I was about half her height. She dropped to her knees and pulled me in. She embraced me tightly, I did the very same.
"My sweet baby girl..." She whispered in my ear. I felt a tear stream down my face and smiled. She pulled away and looked me over. "My little Y/n." She muttered in tears.
"I missed you," I said still crying. She shook her head in hostility.
"They took you away!" She was so angered by even the thought. "They kept you from me... Those bastards!" I nodded.
"I got away! I'm not there anymore... I'm free." I smiled.
"Where are you?" She asked excitedly. All of the sudden everything began to crumble, it was all falling apart... Her image flickered.
"Mama?" I asked anxiously. She was becoming less and less visible every second.
"I will find you!" She screamed, "I'm coming baby girl! Mama's coming!"
"No!" I shrieked as she completely disappeared.
"Mirkwood." Her voice echoed in my mind "Mirkwood baby! Go to Mirkwood!"
~ End Of Dream ~
Suddenly I opened my eyes, startled I looked all around. Dustin was still asleep and no one else was insight hastily I looked at the device that said times.
It was now 0 6 4 3. I soon calmed down and lied back on the bed, back in his arms. I looked at his sleeping face, his breathing was steady, and I could hear the beat of his heart. It was slow paced and gentle. He looked so serene, and peaceful. He was beautiful. His breathing quickened and he opened his eyes to find me staring at him.
"Good morning..." He whispered. I smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Good morning," I said giggling.
"How'd you sleep?" He replied putting his hand on the side of my head and caressing my cheek with his thumb.
"Really good."
"I'm glad." He said as he leaned in. He kissed my lips. It was long and warm. It lasted for what felt like forever, but I wasn't about to complain.
I missed this, this feeling of closeness we had. I almost forgot the feeling I got when his cheeks brushed mine. Slowly, he pulled away. I felt the blood rise in my cheeks, I noticed the pink flush in his as well. Suddenly someone burst through the door. Dustin and I jumped up and I saw a tall man in a brown uniform with a hat. He had a light brown goatee and blue eyes. I looked at Dustin, terrified.
"Chief?" He asked puzzled.
"Hey, kid..."
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FanfictionAfter another ten hour campaign Dustin rides home, while taking a short cut through the woods. He meets a bizarre young girl named y/n, also know as 006. She is an escapee from Hawkins lab.