Intentions (BillyHargrove)

NINE

       The slimy creature was screeching and trying to snap at Billy's neck. He struggled to keep the thing away from his face as some thick yellow ooze fell from its mouth when it opened it, showing off its razor teeth making the slime fall onto Billy's face.

Bea was panicking, she was screaming at the top of her lungs and gripping her hair with her hands, running around the kitchen mumbling to herself about how shes 'gone crazy' and that the 'boogeyman was in her living room' trying to eat Billy. 

But I didnt have that choice, i had to act now or Billy would be dead. So i grabbed the lamp that Bea was using to defend herself from Billy earlier and smacked the creature as hard as i could in the back of the head, causing large pieces of glass to stick into its head as it let out a loud growl before falling limp onto Billy's chest.

He pushed the thing off of him instantly and stood up, trying to wipe the green and yellow goo off from his bare chest but only making it worse, stringing it against his hands and forearms. "What the fuck was that?!" He yelled, kicking the side of the monster with his bare foot before looking over at me then what was left of the lamp in my hands. "Thanks."

I nodded my head, while keeping my eyes on the thing in the middle of Bea's living room floor. A dark black liquid was pouring out from the cuts on its head as its feet twitched every now and then. Great it was just knocked out.

"OKAY-" Bea yelled, her hair sticking up everywhere as her eyes watered and her hands shook violently. "WHAT IS THAT? What IS that! Its in my house! And bleed all over everything- My parents are going to kill me. This is new carpet- Oh my god there is a fucking demon monster thing in my house" Bea was frantically pacing around in small circles before she gripped onto my shoulders, pointing towards the monster to make sure i seen it for the 50th time.

"Okay Bea- Listen to me you need to calm down. We have to call someone or something." I spoke, trying to keep my cool for the sake of my best friend's sanity. But deep down i was freaking out. What is it?? And how did it get into her house without us noticing or hearing it?

Billy's hand wrapped around my upper arm as i looked over at him, his face was stern and his eyes never left my own. You could tell he was scared too. Even though we both know he would never ever admit that.

"We shouldnt call anyone yet. I mean, this thing isnt something thats normal. Lets just wait." He spoke, shifting on his feet while glancing over at the monster to make sure it was still knocked out.

"Um no freakin' way. We are getting this thing out of my house right now. We need to call someone for help." Bea spoke, heading towards the large phone mounted on the wall before taking the phone off the hook and starting to dial a number.

Billy had grabbed one of the sheets from the guest bedroom and threw it over the monster, kicking its side once more before continuing to wrap it up tightly. Once he was finished and the monster was basically in a straightjacket he lifted it up and took it somewhere outside.

Bea tapped my shoulder and when i turned to look at her she looked guilty, I raised my eyebrows and raised my hands up, "what is it?"

"Okay so.." Bea started, rubbing one of her hands against the back of her neck. "I called Jonathan, You know he had to deal with some fucked up shit last year so maybe he knows whats going on."

I was about to ask her why i would be angry, but then there were headlights shining through the cracks in the curtains and the sounds of multiple doors shutting  filled the silent room. Then just before i could go and open the door I was greeted with Jonathan Byers, His little brother and his friends and of course.. Steve and Nancy.