sƃuıɥʇ ɹǝƃuɐɹʇs (Steve Harrington X Wheeler! Reader) Stranger Things 1

Chapter One: The Vanishing Of Will Byers

Just wanted to clarify some things real quick:

I couldn't find any answers online about what grades the characters are in... soooo i had to go off their ages and other context clues. I assumed that Nancy was a grade younger than Steve, but I'm not really sure. So in these stories, here's what I'm going with:

<SEASON ONE>
Steve Harrington: Junior (11th Grade)
Nancy Wheeler: Sophomore (10th Grade)
Jonathan Byers: Sophomore (10th Grade)
You: Junior (11th Grade)

<SEASON TWO>
Steve Harrington: Senior (12th Grade)
Nancy Wheeler: Junior (11th Grade)
Jonathan Byers: Junior (11th Grade)
You: Senior (12th Grade)

<SEASON THREE>
Steve Harrington: Just graduated!
Nancy Wheeler: Just completed Junior year!
Jonathan Byers: Just completed Junior year!
You: Just graduated!

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"Something is coming." Your sibling, Mike Wheeler, said in a suspenseful voice. "Something hungry for blood. A shadow grows on the wall behind you, swallowing you in darkness."

You laugh to yourself as you watch the boys faces.

"It is almost here." Mike said. "What is it?" Will asked. "What if it's the Demogorgon? Oh, Jesus, we're so screwed if it's the Demogorgon." Dustin said with a worried tone. "It's not the Demogorgon." Lucas argued.

Mike slams a piece on the board. "An army of troglodytes charge into the chamber!" He exclaims. "Troglodytes?" Dustin asked with a humored smile. "Told ya." Lucas teased.

"Wait a minute." You said, looking around. "Did you hear that? That...that sound? Boom. Boom. Boom!" You slammed your hands on the table. "That didn't come from the troglodytes. No, that... that came from something else."

You reached under the table and placed something on the table. "The Demogorgon!" You exclaimed. "We're in deep shit." Dustin complained. "Will, your action!" Mike said. "I don't know!" He responded, looking to Lucas and Dustin for help.

"Fireball him!" Lucas yelled. "I'd have to roll a 13 or higher!" Will pointed out. "Too risky. Cast a protection spell." Dustin said.

"Don't be a pussy. Fireball him!"

"Cast protection."

"The Demogorgon is tired of your silly human bickering! It stomps towards you. Boom!" You said.

"Fireball him!"

"Another stomp, boom!" Mike added.

"Cast protection."

"He roars in anger!" You exclaim. Will rolls the dice and yells, "Fireball!" Unfortunately, the dice ends up no where to be seen.

"Oh, shit!"

"Where'd it go?"

"Where is it?"

Everyone begins to frantically look for the dice. "Is it a 13?" "I don't know!" "Oh, my god!"

"Mike!" You hear your mom, Karen Wheeler, yell down the stairs. Mike doesn't respond to her, so while the boys look for the dice, you went to the bottom of the stairs. "Mom?"

"(Y/n). Get Mike for me, right now!" She yelled. "Mike!" You yelled, pulling him away from the other boys. You pointed to the top of the stairs. "Mom, we're in the middle of a campaign!" He complained. "You mean the end? Fifteen after." She responded, upset, as she pointed to her watch.

Mike ran up the stairs to argue against her.

"Guys, come on. We can finish after school tomorrow. I'll pick up a pizza and snacks on my way home, and meet you guys here, Okay?" You said.