Home (Mike Wheeler x Ash)

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Ash's POV

We had finally escaped. From Papa. From that hell hole. From the bad men. Me and my sister Eleven had ran when we got the chance. Half way through our escape we accidentally separated. So now I was lost in the middle of Hawkins woods. Great.

It was getting dark so I found a tree that looked sturdy enough to hold me and climbed up it. After a while I eventually found sleep.

The next day

I was wandering around the woods when I heard someone running towards me. "Ash? Ash! " I turned around and saw Eleven running towards me.

"Eleven!" She ran to me and we hugged. "Scared." She said quietly. I pulled away from her and smiled lightly. "I know, Hun. I am too. But Papa won't get to us anymore." She nodded

Later that afternoon it started to sprinkle lightly, and by nightfall it was raining. Eleven and I were sitting under a tree, she was asleep with her head on my shoulder, when I heard several sets if footsteps coming towards us. There were three voices yelling.

"WILL!"

"WILL?"

"WILL WHERE ARE YOU?"

Slowly I stood up. On if those voices sounded crazy familiar. I peeked around the corner and saw three figures around my height. I couldn't exactly see them because it was dark out and raining.

Snap

I looked down and saw that I had stepped on a branch. Shit. The people snapped there heads up and whipped there flashlights in our direction.

Then I was blinded by their flashlights. Ow. Too bright. "Hey, I know this is probably really weird seeing a random chick in the woods during a rainstorm, but could you please move your flashlights away from my face? Thanks."

They all jumped at the sound of my voice. "Holy shit." The one with the curly hair said. "Ash?" I heard Eleven whimper. Shit I forgot she was here. Woops.

I turned around and pulled Eleven into a side hug. "It's okay Elly. They won't hurt us I'm sure. Right?" The one with darker skin looked at us skeptically, but eventually nodded. Curly hair just stared, but in all honesty I wasn't worried about him.

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