Intoxicating ~ S•T 2 (B•H)

💉 27💉 She's here!

"Eleven?"Mavis said barely above a whisper, hearing her name the girl looked over to see none other than Mavis and her entire group of friends, looking at her with wide and stunned eyes. With her bottom lip quivering she felt her heart beat thump at almost a million miles an hour when she noticed one face in particular. It had been almost a year since they had last seen each other and now that all her friends were standing in one room she couldn't help but feel the need to break down into uncontrollable tears of joy. 

Mike the most relieved out of everyone to see her, approached her first. The look on his face was priceless as he still tried to process the fact that his friend and or secret crush was still earth bound and not dead somewhere or even worse locked up in a lab somewhere. 

"I-I called you every day." Mike said as he wrapped his arms around his dear friend, the heart breaking sight making Mavis put a hand over her heart as she smiled at the sight of young love.

"Three hundred sixty-five days." She smiled as happy tears streamed down her face, smudging her already ruined make up and leaving behind trails of black eyeshadow and mascara down her pale cheeks.

"Why didn't you let me know you were still here? a-and alive?" He asked as he squeezed her shoulders, eyes never leaving hers as she opened her mouth to speak but was suddenly stopped by a deep voice causing the both of them to look over at who had spoken up.

"Because I wouldn't let her." Hopper sighed. Glancing over at the sheriff with rage induced eyes he ran up to the older man, attempting to punch him but instead had grabbed the boys raised fist and guided him to another area of the house to talk.

But while they were off arguing the curly haired girl decided to take this opportunity to greet an old friend. Looking at Eleven with a smile plastered on her face as well as the others she ran up to her and wrapped her arms tightly around her.Feeling the crushing and suffocating emotion of love and friendship, made the child cry even harder. 

"Hey kiddo! I missed you so much." The teen whispered as she tried her best not to trip over her words, the state of shock rendering her breathless and unable to think of anything but the fact that the girl was alive and well, all this time. Pulling away from the small girl she let out a small gasp before remembering the little gift she had kept in her wallet for her. Reaching into her back pocket she pulled out a small black wallet and produced from it the photo of the four kids on the forth of July. 

The same photo El admired when Mavis had babysat her that day.

"I always kept this photo with me, because it reminded me of the day we became friends. I-I know how much you liked it so I thought 'hey, why not give it to her the next time you see her.'..I told myself that a year ago," She giggled slightly as she cleared her throat and continued on with her little speech.

"I want you to have it, to remind you of the people you tolerate." Taking the photo from her outstretched hand Eleven smiled and gave the teenager a tight hug, thankful that her, 'sister' hadn't forgotten about her after all this time. 

"I missed you more." She whispered causing Mavis to sniffle slightly and rub her slightly damp eyes before letting the girl go and taking a step aside for her brother and Lucas to see their long lost friend. The sight of joy and happiness on all three of their faces made Mavis's smile widen as she almost witnessed her brother breakdown into tears for the first time in a while, sure she would have loved to see him cry but this wasn't the time to laugh at his crocodile tears. 

"So...who's the girl?" Letting out a laugh Mavis shook her head in disbelief, she had forgotten that Steve had never heard, seen or even met El before which left him in a state of pure confusion. There was still so much for her idiot friend to learn about this crazy world and the things they were involved in, and the story was just far too long to tell at the moment. 

"Oh, just an old friend."

A/N:

Hi, I understand that I'm not a regular updater. And I know that you people love this story so much and that you want nothing more than for me too keep writing so here I am ready to address the three things that needed to be discussed between me ( the author) and you (whom ever is reading this.)

(in NO WAY am I trying to sound like a bitch it's just facts...ya dig?)

1- (updating) being an active writer is harder than one may think. constantly having to find the time to get on my lap top or phone is difficult especially for some one like me who is in her third marking period in high school and tech school all the while trying to keep up with the constant weekly art projects the school assigns me and outside art projects I do on the side. (ART IS HARD! it's not just getting a pencil and paper and drawing. no it's more than that. it is blood, sweat, tears and other body fluids.) so if I'm not updating as frequently as other people there is your answer. along with art there are my grades which are good btw's. but they matter more. sorry..

2-(grammar/ spelling/ not editing) dear grammar police, I know that you guys are only trying to improve not just my writing but other peoples, and not just other peoples writing but the INTERNET itself! to make this place a better, safer and more intelligent place. but the reason why I may seem so dumb in my grammar and spelling area is because I'm a busy person (I'm a fucking sophomore in high school, I'm trying to survive through a generation of fucking pot heads.it's harder than you think when you constantly smell weed in the damn hallways.give me a break.) and so because I'm a busy person when ever I get a chance to write and publish a chapter i briefly read it then post it. I' am in usually no position to edit my chapters due to things outside of the internet, and also wanting to update to make/ keep people happy. I get that it annoys you, but you telling me that it annoys you annoys me. ( if that makes any sense.) I appreciate the little reminders telling me its not so and so but it's this and that I do I really do.

3- (PEOPLE WHO DON'T GIVE A FUCK AND TELL ME THEY LOVE THIS STORY! this one is for you!)- and lastly for those of you who tell me that "this chapter isn't shitty it's fucking great." and all that other beautiful stuff i appreciate it I know I don't respond to comments (cuz I just fucking don't lol. I should though, I need to work on that.) but that doesn't mean I don't take your comments seriously or to heart because I do. and to know that people find this story so good and so interesting make me want to lay down and cry (because it just means that much too me.)for someone to tell me that they have never read something so different before makes me happy because that's what I  wanted. I wanted to step out of that little box (AKA the stereotypical bad boy, good girl box.) and do something new which I am always up for. so don't think I'm not reading and observing your comments because I am. I love you guys and I hope you all know that.

Again I'M NOT TRYING TO SOUND LIKE A BITCH BUT IF I AM YOU'RE READING IT WRONG! CHANGE THAT TONE OF VOICE IN YOUR HEAD!~ Natalia💕