Episode 67: The Evil Man

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Song: Major Lazer - Too Original (KREAM Remix)

White Haired Boy's POV:

I can't breath.

It's like someone is holding a pice of fabric over my mouth, and then pour water over it. I sit up and look around. Nothing has changed. Same small cell, small bed, no windows and a locked door.

I need help escaping the evil man. I think I heard him saying I'm ten years old. My white hair reaches my shoulders, and I'm quit small. I don't remember anything at all, nothing.

All I know is that I can contact a boy and a girl through my dreams. I like to live in their dreams, pretend their friends are mine. But it's all a fantasy and that's when I got an idea. I could tell them through the dreams that I'm captured and the could get me out!

I didn't mean to strangle them last night, but I was terrified, and I needed to get my feelings out of my body.

I hope they will find me someday, and rescue me.

Eleven's POV:

"Maybe you two are having the same dreams because of some radioactive things you both ate!" Dustin says. I sigh and close my eyes.

"No you idiot! I think it has something to do with El's powers and since Will has been in the Upside Down... No one knows what the hell is going on! Not even El!", Lucas tells us with his hands in the air.

I lean against Mike and he pulls me closer to him. Dad walks in through the door looking exhausted. "What's up Hops?", Max yells. Dad looks at her scoffing.

"Don't call me that. And it was a busy day. Remember that kid Mason?", Dad says through gritted teeth. We all nod our heads yes except me. They all know I remember.

"Well we caught him with a really illegal drug, so he's been send to a jail for teenagers in another state", Dad tells us.

I smile and start messaging my head. I have such a bad headache. I look at Will and he's doing the same. I grit my teeth and walk over to the bathroom. I close the door an splash some cold water off my face. I look in the mirror and gasps. Behind me stands the white haired boy.

I turn around but he's not there. I let out a big breath and lean against the wall. I'm so tired. I walk over to the bathroom, just to fall down on the floor. And then everything is black.

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I'm in a cell. The white haired boy is sitting on the bed. He looks up at me and I stare back at him. "You guys are back", the small boys says.

I look behind me to find Will. He looks at me and then over to the boy. "Who are you?"; Will asks him. The boy looks away and sighs.

"I don't know. I like to call myself Isaac", he says shrugging. I walk closer to him, slowly.  I mean he tried to strangle me in a dream, even though this is a dream as well.

"My name is El", I tell him. "And this is Will. Why um... Why do you keep contacting us like this?", I ask him sitting down next to me.

"It's the only way I can speak to you guys. I'm trapped here, but I don't know were here is", Isaac says. I look around, no windows.

"Who's keeping you here?", Will asks. Isaac points to the door and I gasp. Charlie walks in through the door and puts down a tray of food down, before walking out of the cell.

"Is this a dream or reality for you?"; Will asks Isaac. "A dream of course, I just made the evil man walk through the door, because I control what's happening in this dream, so you could see how he looks".

I started feeling dizzy and I could see Will was as well. "We have to go now Isaac, but we'll try to get you out, I promise" I say while looking at him. He nods and smiles.

***

Mike's POV:

El waked up the same time Will does. El looks around confused for a second before looking at Will. "What am I doing in the living room?", El asks me.

"When Will fainted we knew you had fainted as well, so we went to find you in the bathroom, and you were laying on the floor", I explained. El nods and bites her lip.

She looks over at Will and he brushes his hair away from his face. Will starts explaining about Isaac and about Charlie. El looks a little uncomfortable when Will talks about Charlie so I grab her hand.

"What do we do?", Lucas asks. Everyone is quit and I stand up. "How old does the boy look?", I ask them.

"Nine or ten years old", El says shivering. I take my jacket off and puts it around her shoulders. We're all silent thinking about what we can do.

What the hell do we do?

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