does obliviousness run in your blood as smoothly as your skin?
COMPLETED 2017
( mileven au. )
(THIS WAS ONE OF MY FIRST FANFICS SO ITS VERY POORLY WRITTEN!)
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EPILOGUE→ MICHELLE, MA BELLE
( 1992 )
It is a warm day in October, and Mike Wheeler is curled up into a ball on the sofa, some of his curls falling over his eyes, and his face nuzzling into the pillow.
He is now 22, and working successfully as an astronomer, and still possessing his goofy glasses and soft long locks- the only difference being the fact that he can manage to cook without burning everything he touches ( Partly thanks to Hopper. ) and the fact that year ago, he married the love of his life. Jane.
"Mike!" A sudden voice squeals, triggering the young man to bounce up from the couch, hastily looking around.
There he sees her, in all her glory- Staggering towards him as she holds her expecting and protruding stomach, wheezing and moaning while her curls stick out in every direction possible.
"Baby." She pants, grabbing his shoulders, and Mike is quick to hold her up by her upper arms.
He grabs her chin, realising the sweat forming on her forehead. "Yeah?"
"No, baby." Jane widens her eyes, anger seething through her, as she pants heavily.
A moment of realisation winds Mike in the stomach, and he gasps. Letting go of Jane thoughtlessly, he begins racing around the living room holding his head. "Baby! Baby! Oh my god! The baby!"
Jane lets out a gutless groan, holding he stomach, and crouching down. "Mike! Help me to the car!"
Mike stops running around like a lunatic, and rushes back towards Jane, who garbs his hand so tight he swears he hears his fingers crunch.
"W-what? Why?!" He asks, as Jane staggers towards the front door of their small home they had previously purchased only four months beforehand.
"Hospital!" She yells, her eyes flashing towards him, and sweat beads dripping off her forehead.
Mike gasps, and runs towards the door to open it for her. "Oh shit! um...stay...calm! stay calm!"
Jane barges past him, waddling out the front door onto the porch. "How the fuck am I meant to stay calm if a human is coming out of me!"
Mike swallows hard, as he fumbles for the car keys in his jean pockets. Jane is breathing heavily, leaning against the car door. Mike quickly opens it for her, helping her inside, and then slamming it shut as he rushes to his side of the car.
"I'm not ready to be a dad!" Mike yells, as he gets into the drivers seat, statring the engine.
Jane looks at him, and laughs. "I know your not! You can't even do the laundry without turning my white clothes pink!"
Mike has a million thoughts rushing his head as he begins reversing out of the drive way as Jane moans in pain.
"Okay so when we get to hospital i'll call Jim...and then i'll call max because she's a girl and you need female support- Oh my god I have to call my mom and Nancy! and Holly! She's only like twelve how is she going to be an aunt-"
