Stranger Things Imagines

Mike Imagine

You stood looking down at the blue rippled water just below you.
It was so easy, so painless, and you were only a step away.
Life was behind you now, life wasn't an option, because behind you were your two best friends.

Usually, when someone stood far too close to an edge such as yours, they'd think to stop you.

But instead you hear the chants of Troy and James not ten feet away from you.
There, they held Mike and Dustin. Two important parts of your life captive, each with a sharp blade held to their necks.

So what were you waiting for, some one to say something? You've already heard it. "Y/n! Don't do it, Y/n don't!" You heard Dustin clearly yelling with the little room he had between him and his own knife against his neck. Which shortly after hearing a whimper from him.

Mike how ever, was silent. You didn't know because you were faced the other side, looking down, ready to jump. But Mike was in shock. Too in shock to say anything, including the towering voice of Troy behind him also with a blade.

He wanted to say something, in fear that Troy's orders might actually fall through with you. Mike knew you the best, and knowing you were a smart thinker. But anyone in this situation would think about anything but being smart, even you.

So Mike finally decided to say something, if not for his own sake, for you. "Y/n, please! Don't do it! I-I don't want you to leave!" He panicked, he actually thought you might do it.

"For what! So you two can get a sliced open neck? I-I love you guys, but you know I can't let that happen!" You shouted back, a little on edge.

"Hey Dustin?" You shouted to behind you. "When you guys find Will, tell him I'll miss him okay?" You could hears Dustin's panicked sobs, fear of your words knowing that you would jump after all.

Mike, already silent tears streaming down his pale freckled face, waited for you to say something else before you jumped.

"Mike, I-I like you! I-I a-always have!" You shouted. Tears streamed down your own face, not out of fear so close to death, but for your friends in danger.

But you mind was already made up. You took a step forward, expecting no ground to be underneath your sneaker.
As the rest of your body tipped over the edge, you felt that maybe life would be better without you anyways.

Just faintly, out of your hearing range, you heard your friends shrieks, knowing that they'd never get back the one they called a friend.

Mike and Dustin watched as your h/c just ever so slightly fluttered behind your head as the rest of your body flung over the quarry's edge. A great height like that, no one could survive.

As they all rushed to the cliff where you once stood, looking over seeing nothing but ripple marks in the water below.
Where your body had surely fallen into.
Dead now.

Mike sobbed along with Dustin as Troy and James fled the scene knowing they'd probably be responsible for a suicide. But nothing could compare to the bravery and care that anyone could have shown to them.

They both cried there, staring at the water below that still held your body, and your soul, somewhere else.

Days passed by and finally it was the day that the boys would see Will, in a hospital bed.

They all rushed with excitement towards his room each giving him a hug with love and miss during his absence.

"Wait, where's y/n?" Wills frail raspy voice questioned. The boys all shared a look of regret and loss.

"Gone, she's gone Will." Though it would be painful knowing that this time for sure one of the party's members was dead this time, the party will always be one member short.