Joyce and hopper had already drove off to the lab, to try sneak in like hopper supposedly did a couple days ago. Nancy and johnathan sat outside of the gym and the five of us sat on the bench inside the hall warming eleven up with a pink and white striped towel that was on the tray.
She sat with her head on mikes shoulder, her face was cleaned up when hopper and joyce left and she calmed down a little. Mikes leg violently bobbed. Constantly checking the time. He got up and quickly sped off to the doors that led outside of the gym and quickly looked.
"Their not here," he said as he came into the gym. Me, Lucas and dustin got off the bench and walked closer mike.
"What?" I asked and he repeated himself.
"Their not here, they must've ran off," he said
"Where to?" Dustin asked, mike shrugged his shoulders. Lucas and dustin went off in some confession of where they could of gone.
"Guys!" Mike yelled, grabbing their attention. "This is crazy! We can't just wait around!" Mike told us.
"Mike, incase you forgot, we're still fugitives, the bad men are still looking for us," lucas told mike.
"Yeah and we don't even know where your sister is," dustin said, I crossed my arms, rolling my eyes and turned to eleven, putting both of my palms together and placed them at the right side of my ear. She grinned and chuckled a little before I turned back.
"I still think think we should stick to this plan," dustin said once I looked back at the group.
"Excatly!" Lucas agreed. "We stay here, keep el out of sight and keep her safe, that's te most important thing remember? Besides she okay, she's with johnathan," lucas said, the last bit he pointed out to was most likely about nancy.
"Plus she's kind of a badass now she's with him," dustin told mike and walked off.
"Well where are you going you just said to stick with the plan?" Mike asked, he spoke quite loud.
"I'm gonna go get some chocolate pudding, I'm telling you the lunch lady's hordes that shit!" Dustin yelled, walking away.
"Are you serious?" Mike yelled back, dustin carried walking away, lucas walked behind and I did to, heading towards the kitchen.
He stood inside, looking inside cupboards filled with bread, potatoes, bottles of water or cartons of milk.
"Found it!" Dustin yelled when he opened the fridge, putting stacks if chocolate pudding in his hands. "Knew it, knew she was hording it, bald face liar," dustin complained, lucas licked his lips and he added stacks of pudding on his arms. a pot falling off his stack. I quickly reached to get it whilst the boys tried to stack in more.
"Mike!" Dustin yelled, his voice breaking and he screamed through the walls. "I've found the chocolate pudding!" He yelled again trying to get another pot ontop, he turned to me and put his stack in my hands, I didn't manage to grab most of the pudding but dustin kept stacking into his arms.
"Sure," I mouthed when he grabbed more pudding.
"Okay!" Mike yelled back through the brick walls.
Lucas and dustin finished stacking the pudding and began to, well attempt to close the fridge. I rolled my eyes, nudging my arm on the fridge to close the fridge as the two boys ran to the cafeteria to eat it. They put a stack down, some rolled off the table.
"I'm getting another stack!" Lucas said, racing to the kitchen.
"I'm gonna get more," dustin yelled back, running after lucas.
I stayed behind and sat if the plastic table, swinging my legs underneath the table and out. I heard dustin and Lucas fight over the pudding as I sat in the table waiting for them to come back.
Mike ran past me, running to the back entrance of the school.
"Mike what's going on?" I asked as I ran after him, he quickly ran back inside.
"They found us,"
I'm so sorry about the updates, I have no internet, if post way more if I did, I managed to steal some down town and people are stAring aT me sorry for the wait!!
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