Jancy; one photo, a million words

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Mike was sobbing over Elle, who was lying on the floor motionless, a trail of blood trickling out her nose. Nancy grabbed mike's shoulder and brought him into a hug while Johnathon checked Elle.
"She's alive!" He shouted, bringing a sigh of relief to everyone.
"Where's will and where's Dustin?" Nancy cried, "Please Mike what happened?"
His shaky hand pointed to a bush. Johnathon's attention focused on it and he ran over. He saw what was behind and almost fainted at the sight.
"What, what is it Johnathon?" Nancy asked, running over, "oh my god, oh my god!"
Tears fled out of Johnathon's eyes as Nancy inspected the body of Will.
"Johnathon, he's alive!" She squealed, "we need to get these two to the hospital, Mike where's Dustin?"
"He's with dart."
Johnathon and Nancy exchanged worried glances.
"Dart's back?" They said in unison.
"Yes, he took Dustin, when we found Dustin Elle tried to kill dart and Dustin got angry. Dustin didn't want him dead. I think they had bonded again. Dart attacked will and ran off with Dustin. This time dart's... dart is... bigger."
"Demogorgon." A small whisper came from Elle who was starting to get up.
Everyone ran towards her and asked her if she was okay.
"Demogorgon." She said again, before drifting off.