❛ I'll always come back to you, Twelve ❜
In which 011 & 012 find themselves on the run after escaping Hawkins Lab, meeting new faces and finding old ones.
❪ Dustin Henderson x Male!OC ❫
❪ season 1 - 3 ❫
will NOT be back for season 4
| 2019
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THE THUNDER RUMBLED, CAUSING ELEVEN AND TWELVE TO FLINCH AND SCOOT CLOSER TOGETHER as they sat on a couch in one of the boy's basement as the three boys whisper amongst themselves.
"Is there a number to call? For your parents?" The boy with the raven hair asked, turning to look at the two concerned.
The boy with curly hair and hat looked at Eleven with wide eyes. "Where's your hair? Do you have cancer?"
Twelve furrowed his eyebrows, wondering what this 'cancer' was but by the tone in the boy's voice, it gave Twelve the idea that it was nothing good.
"What happened to your foot? Are you okay?" The raven-haired boy looked at Twelve softly, taking in the slightly bloody bandage on the boy's foot.
"Why are you covered in ash? And is that blood?" The dark-skinned boy question, leaning in closer to look at the two.
The raven-haired boy, smack his friend's hand, yelling. "Stop it, you're freaking them out."
"They're freaking me out!" The boy shouted back, looking at his friend with angry eyes.
Twelve flinched, hugging Ben closer to his body, scooting further into the couch at all the yelling.
"I bet they're deaf." The curly-haired one said, leaning closer to the two and clapped loudly, causing Eleven and Twelve to jump. Shrugging he looks back at his friends, "Not deaf."
The black-haired boy sighed, shaking his head at his friends' antics. "Just stop, they're just scared and cold," he stated, staring at the boy and girl, watching as the boy fidgeted with the stuffed animal anxiously.
The raven-haired boy walked away, towards a laundry basket and grabbing a pair of sweats and sweatshirts. "Dustin? Do you still have those clothes down here?"
The curly-haired boy or Dustin nodded walking over to his bag he leaves here for sleepovers and grabs the clothes. The raven-haired boy hands the clothes he grabbed to Eleven, as Dustin handed his to the scared and shivering boy.
"T-thank you." Twelve said shakily, and Dustin just smiled widely at him.
Both of the kids stand up, Eleven shrugs off the raven-haired boy's jacket, and started to lift her shirt, causing the three boys to shout out in panic, Twelve furrowed his brows and looked at the boys weirdly, carefully setting down his plushie onto the couch.
"Oh, my god! Oh, my god!"
"Jesus!"
The black-haired boy, grabbed the girl's wrists, stopping her, and pointed to an open door to a dark room, "You see over there? Privacy."
Eleven nodded, grabbing Twelve's arm and walking towards the door as the black-haired boy followed them.
"Shouldn't he wait out here?" The boy asked, glancing at Twelve before looking back at the girl.
