Don't let them hurt me (BillyxReader)

Day 2 of the beginning of something

(A/N: So, here is chapter two. I really don't think there's much to say for a trigger warning for this one. It's mainly just the start of the actual plot. These chapters may be a little short at times, but it's mainly cause when I get to the actual stuff, I want those to be long. Hopefully I can get better at this. Please leave some comments along the way or even after the chapter, to let me know what you think so far! 

CopyRight thingy: I don't own the characters of Stranger Things or the other stuff in Stranger Things, this is just a creation of my imagination that is based off of some stuff from Stranger Things)

(Word Count: 1686)

You woke up with a jacket laying over you and someone shaking your arm "Wake up, Hey.. I don't know your name.. You need to wake up!" The voice was repeating over and over. You open your eyes a little, groaning at the sudden light in your eyes "P-Please.. Just get rid of the light." You begged quietly, looking towards the owner of the voice. Shock ran through your body as you looked at blonde hair, blue eyes, and a slightly concerned look "Billy?" You whispered

Billy nodded, raising a brow at the you "So you know my name, but I don't know yours, Darling?" He tilted his head "So how about you tell me your name?" You nodded, lifting your hand to cover your eyes "(Y/N).. I'm (Y/N)." You blink at him before you beging to glance around, your head starting to pound instantly "Oh, fuck.." You whimpered, putting a hand to your eyes once more "I'm guessing.. We're in a random room?"

"You guessed right." He put a hand onto your arm "Do you know Tatum?" He asked you, raising a brow at you "No.. I didn't know him.. He just came up to me when I was in the kitchen." You said softly, biting your lip as you laid back onto the blankets, still covering your eyes "I didn't even know he went to our school.."

Billy sighed, rubbing a hand over his face "He doesn't go to our school. He's just some guy we know from a town over." He looked around, shaking his head "We didn't think he'd try anything funny."
You let out a groan of pain as you try to turn onto your side, wanting to get more comfortable and to try and get a better look at the man in front of you "I.. I'm fine." You murmured quietly when you noticed Billy reach out to help you, pulling the jacket closer to your body "I just wanna rest."

"Not gonna happen, Darling." He said as he pulled you into a sitting position "I gotta take you home." He commented as he lifted you up, making sure the jacket stayed tightly around your body to keep you warm. You shake your head "N-No.. I can't go home.. He can't.. He can't know I was-..." You don't even get a chance to finish your sentence before you pass out once more.

Great. Passed out girl who I just met at a party.. I can't just leave her here either. Fuck.

Billy sighed, making sure he had a good hold on you before he took you down the stairs and towards his car, making sure he didn't jostle your body too much "Marcus. Get the door!" He shouted, watching the dark haired man run over and open the door "Who's that?" Marcus asked, trying to get a look at the (H/C) hair'd girl in his arms "She's no one." Billy replied back to him, stepping outside and making his way to his blue camaro. He was lucky that he hadn't been drinking as much as he had planned. After struggling for a few minutes, he finally got the doors opened and placed you in the backseat, making sure that your feet were in before he shut the door and got into the driver seat.

"Please don't be home.." He repeated a couple times to himself as he started to drive, making sure to take the back ways towards his house as to not hit too many bumps, running his tongue across his bottom lip as he drove. He had music on in the background, but it was low enough that you wouldn't wake up to it, tapping his fingers to the music as he kept glancing in the rear-view mirror towards you.