Back and Forth | A Mike Wheeler Fanfiction

Already Gone

A/N 

TRIGGER WARNING

Suicidal thoughts and conversations revolving around suicide

Eleven POV

I ran up the steps of the cabin and threw the door open. Luckily, Hopper wasn't home yet, so I'd have plenty of time to do what I had to do. 

I walked inside and closed the door behind me. I lock the door and close all the curtains. No one was going to disturb me. I was going to leave and make everyone's lives easier. 

Mike POV

I ran through the trees, nothing distracting me from getting to the cabin. I had only been there once when Hopper had invited me over for dinner, but no one else in the party had been there before, so El must think that she won't be interrupted. 

I look at my feet as I jump over roots and stones, and suddenly I'm on the ground, trying to catch my breath. I look up and notice Max lying on the ground next to me. We had run into each other.

"What the hell, Mike." She grunts and stands up. Y/n reaches out to me and helps me up. I can feel a slight ache in my side, but I decide not to say anything.

"Can't you watch where you're going?" I say to Max. 

"I'm sorry, okay? I didn't see you coming." She rolls her eyes and Lucas helps her up. I take Y/n's hand in mine and pull her with me. I can see the cabin up ahead. I just hope we aren't too late. 

Eleven POV

I try to control my breathing. I need to focus on what I'm doing, but somehow Mike keeps slipping into my mind. I try not to think about him and Y/n but it's so hard. I just want this to be over.

I close my eyes and raise my hand as if I'm trying to choke someone else. I can feel a slight pressure on my windpipe, almost as if someone is gently pressing down on my neck. I squeeze harder, but suddenly I can hear calls from outside. 

"Eleven!" I hear Mike call out. Oh no. I need to hurry. I squeeze as hard as I can and the last thing I see before the world fades is glass shattering and a hand reaching out to me. 

Mike POV

I break a window by throwing my backpack against it repeatedly, and jump through the window frame. I try to reach out to El, but she's on the floor and unconscious. I run over to her and try to get her to wake up. 

"El! Wake up! Eleven! Please, El, just wake up!" I put my ear to her mouth. She isn't breathing. I can feel tears start to burn the back of my eyes. "Y/n, can you do CPR? Can any of you do CPR?" I look at each of them frantically, but they all shake their heads, their eyes wide. I try to pick up El, but I can't. 

Dustin walks over to me and picks her up. 

"Isn't there a phone in here somewhere?!" I yell. I look around frantically and try to find one. There's one sitting on a table on the other side of room. I run over and dial 911. 

"911, what's your emergency?" A lady on the other end of the line asks.

"Hi, my friend, Eleven, she tried to kill herself. She isn't breathing."

A/N 

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