Jancy; one photo, a million words

7

Worry hovered around the air like an unwanted swarm of flies. The 'monster'; the 'demogorgon'. Could it really be true?
"That green thing," Said mike, "looks just slightly smaller than Dustin."
"At least it can't be the demogorgon." Johnathon said.
"It looks like one though," stated Nancy, "just smaller with a green thing."
"Oh no," will gravely said as his face turned pale, "that thing could be dart. Dart had a green thing on his back, that's how Dustin recognised him."
"No way. Dart is dead. It must just be something to do with the quality. We'll just tell the warden that Dustin is missing tomorrow and hope for the best." Mike ordered.
The others nodded and mike led will and Elle out.

Nancy woke up to Johnathon smiling at her, holding her hand in his.
"Morning." He croaked.
Nancy smiled in reply.
"I never realised you looked so pretty when you slept." He continued.
"Little bit creepy but ok." Nancy laughed.
"But it's true, I love you Nancy wheeler."
Nancy let herself fall into his arms.
"I love you byres."
They spent the next few minutes enjoying the warmth of each other's arms.
"Wait, this is weird." Said Nancy.
"Are you ok?" Johnathon asked, letting go of Nancy, "do you not want us to be together?"
"No no! I meant it was weird that we haven't been interrupted by our brothers yet! Maybe we should go and see what they're up to."
"Oh," Johnathon laughed "Sure."