Still pretty??? Mileven ??

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Mikes POV
What the fuck?! No, no, this cannot be happening! I grabbed some jeans off of the floor and pulling them on whilst running wildly downstairs and straight into hopper.
"When did she leave?" I spluttered.
"I don't know. Why? Do you know where she could be?" Hopper asked. I sighed, expastnrated and shook my head. Hopper looked beyond terrified. His face was white as a sheet and his eyes were wide and terror stricken, his mouth hung slightly open, frozen in fear.
"I... Where could we possibly begin to look? I mean I don't..." He said, looking around him like the whole house just magically turned purple and the interior came alive. I looked up him, concerned.
"Hopper? I will find her. I won't let anything happen to her and I'll find her, ok?" I said. He shook his limbs out a bit and nodded, composing himself.
"Yeah, you do that, kid." He said gruffly, messing up my already very messy hair and walking into the lounge where the others worriedly sat. I tried to keep my cool head on, and until now, the wall around my emotions stayed intact, but now, all my defences came crumbling down.
"Fuck," I muttered. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck!" I said, getting progressively louder and punching the doorframe, causing dust to fall from the ceiling.
"Hey," Richie said, coming up to me and rubbing my arm soothingly. "Hey, you're ok, yeah? You're fine. She's fine, right? Were gonna find her, ok? She's gonna be alright." Richie said.
"Yeah," said Eddie, coming up beside Richie and cuddling into his side. Richie snaked an arm around his waist and flashed him a quick smile before returning his focus back to me.
"I'm so fucking worried," I whispered hoarsely. "Like, I know I've been trying to pretend I'm chill and ok and everything, but im... I'm really not ok, rich. I... What am I gonna do if... if she's gone? Like, actually gone? Forever?" I said. I don't know when or how, but apparently I was crying now.
"Hey, listen yeah? Max, will, tiff, ruby, nat, Ben, bill, Stan and other mike are still out there looking. We are going to get her back. You understand me? She's going to be ok!" Dustin said, walking over and shaking me a little. "Jack too." Dustin said. I grunted in response. For some strange reason I could never fathom, he has developed a friendship with the devil reincarnate. Dustin went out back when Tiffany yelled the house down shouting his name and I slumped down into the sofa next to Bev. Lucas had draped himself over the top of the sofa, busying himself with staring out of the window and furiously tapping his fingers on the back of the couch. Rich sat on the sofa arm and pulled Eddie onto his lap.
"I just can't shake it!" I suddenly said.
"What? What are you on about?" Bev asked.
"Why not will? Or Richie, or Eddie or max, or me or literally anyone else?" I asked myself, probably not making any sense to the others.
"Either you're high or I am cos I don't have any idea what you're on about," Richie said.
"Why did she have to go get lost with jack? I mean, jack! If all people, she's alone in a forest with HIM," I said, suppressing a shudder, my mind wandering back to the steamy kiss they shared in the cupboard.
"Yeah, you might wanna rethink that," jack said from behind me. I whipped around to see jack. Muddied up, out of breath and sweating. Jack, but no el.
Oh shit.

A\N IK IK ITS SHORT BUT ITS AN UPDATE , K?! OK, ILY ALL, BYEEEEEE!!! XXX