The boys with their flashlights turned around and looked at Eleven. They all brought her to one of their houses. "Are you okay?" "Is there a number we can call?" One of them asked. "What happened to your hair? Do you have cancer?" "Is that blood?" The other boy reached his hand out till it got swatted away. "Stop! You're freaking her out" "she's freaking me out?" "I bet she's deaf" the boy clapped his hands and Eleven jerked back "guess not."
One of them walked over to give her clean clothes. "These are clean here" he handed them to her. She stood up about to take her shirt off till he stopped her. "See over there, that's the bathroom, privacy get it?" Eleven looked at him with a confused look.
So she walked over to the bathroom and looked around. The boy was about to shut the door till she stopped him. "You don't want it closed?" "No" she said. "Oh! So you can speak.. well how about we keep the door just like this?" He kept it open a little. "Is that better?" "Yes" she said. The boy walked away.
The other boys walked upstairs about to leave till they looked at their friend comferting Eleven. He gave her a sleeping bag. "Here" he said handing it to her.
"Oh hey I never caught your name" the boy said. Eleven showed him her tattoo on her wrist. He was about to touch it till she jerked her arm back. "Sorry, I just never seen a kid with a tattoo. "Eleven?" "That's your name?" He asked. Eleven nodded. "Oh, well my name is Mike short for Micahel.
"How about we call you El, short for Eleven?" Eleven nodded as Mike got up. "Well, good night El" Mike said. "Goodnight Mike"
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Trapped
FanfictionI'm wring another Stranger things story. It's going to be about how Mike and Eleven met. The story is going to be the same but a little different. Will is with his family. But when they're in the woods, they meet Eleven and Mike cares for her like i...
