Chapter4:Liar

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Mike's POV

Me and Will where waiting for Dustin.

"Hey Will why do you and Lucas hate each other?" I asked him.

"I'll tell you when Dustin gets here." He said.

"I'm gonna text him and tell him." I said.

"Ok did Eleven tell you?" He asked.

"No." I said.

"Then I'll tell you that too." He said.

"REALLY THANKS WILL!" I yelled.

"Shut up." He said.

"Sorry." I said getting on my phone.

You have started a chat with Dustin.

Dustin: I'm almost there.

Me: WILL IS GONNA US WHAT HAPPENED WITH HIM AND ELEVEN AND WHY HIM AND LUCAS HATE EACH OTHER

"REALLY?!" He yelled. He must have gotten here a second ago.

"Shut up." Will said.

"Yep." I said. "So what happened Will?" I asked.

Will's POV

Flash back

I was getting up and out of know where Eleven grabs my wrist. We both had this horrible pain in are stomachs as soon as she grabbed my wrist. When we were out of sight I asked her.

"What just happened."

"We did something very bad ." She said.

"What did we do?" I asked.

"We made a whole new army of bad things." She said.

"Then I guess I will have to do something about that." I said.

And then later I taught her about love.

End of flash back

"IT'S ALL CAUSE OF YOU TWO YOU COULD HAVE DIED!" Mike yelled. I wish he wouldn't yell cause he is gonna draw monsters to us.

"Could you not yell?" I asked.

"Yes we will not yell." Dustin said.

"On to the next story." Mike said.

"Let me start by saying Lucas is a liar."

Flash back

A couple days after El left for love Lucas texted me

Lucas: El told me where you are and to tell the guys but you probably have a good reason to be in the upside down what is it

Will: we created a whole new army that I'm trying to kill

Will: can you bring me loaded guns

Lucas: WILL I COULD GIVE YOU A GUN BUT NO

Will: why

Lucas: I have my reasons

Will: WHAT ARE YOUR REASONS FOR ME TO BE LEFT TO DIE

Lucas: THATS NOT WHAT I'M DOING

Will:IT KIND OF IS

Lucas:IT MIGHT BE BUT I HAVE A GOOD REASON

Will: what's your good reason

Lucas: I CANT TELL YOU

Will: don't talk to me

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