Mike/Twelve: A Stranger Things fanfic [DISCONTINUED]

8 more months

READ IMPORTANT- Nancy was in high school when Mike went missing. She was in the grade before senior. 8 more months have past so Mike has been missing for 11 months. Get it, 11. Lol. But anyways, it's summer now. There is 1 more month till it's been a year. That's means something incredible will happen when it becomes one year. Enjoy.

General POV
Mike has been tested and experimented on for 11 months now. He wishes he could be out in the real world instead of the lab. He wonders if Lucas, Dustin and Will still remember him. Or if they think that he is dead.

Mike has become more powerful than any of the other experiments. Dr. Brenner favorited him now, just like Eleven, except more. All of the other experiments are jealous. Jealous of how he gets treated.

Brenner wants to try something new with Mike. He wants him to transport an object to him. It's never been done before.

Mike's POV
Today Pop wants me to transport something to me. It's crazy. I call him Pop now. In the beginning I didn't know what to call him. He started acting like a father figure so I started to call him Pop. It's just stuck.

Back to the test today, I don't think I can do it. I mean, it's never been done before. Pop gave me some help though. He told me to try to transport an object that means a lot to him.

The test - Dr Brenner's POV

Today's the day. I hope this goes well. I just wonder what he'll transport. This working could lead to something much bigger. He could bring Eleven back. She's not nearly as strong as him but having her back would help us.

One and Two brought him to the testing room. I wonder how hat eye of his will affect him in the future. Anyways, I talk to Mike and  him to start the test.

"Twelve, just think about something with sentimental value. If you think about it hard enough, it will come to you."

Twelve closes his eyes and the intercom starts playing static. The lights flicker in his half of the room. Some transparent object starts to appear on the table. I can't make it out yet.

It's yellow and circular. I don't know what he is thinking about. The object solidifies and I can finally make it out. It's an Eggo waffle. I stood there confused, wondering why Twelve made an Eggo.

"Twelve, why an Eggo?" I got do response so I asked again. "Why an Eggo?"

"It was her favorite" Mike spoken in a quiet voice. Like he didn't want to speak.

"Who's favorite Twelve?"

"Eleven" I hacked at what he said. I didn't know their connection was that close. I didn't even know her favorite food.