The First ( Steve Harrington x Reader)

Mama PT2: Run

3rd p.o.v

"What's your name?" You three had moved from the living room into the kitchen. "(Y/n)...im just here for emotional support." You say to Becky with a smile, but your mind stilled wonders to El' s mom...whatever Brenner did to her must have been enough to make her into a vegetable. You felt slightly guilty, maybe you could fix her? Or something.

"Okay...look...you don't have to tell me everything, not now, or tomorrow...but at sometime whenever you feel ready to." She said to El gave a slight nod, but looked back at her mom. "She won't get better...will she?" You looked at Becky. It took her a moment to think about her words. "She...shes not in any pain...she in a dream."

"So she's in a dream?" Becky nodded shakly. "If you want to call it that...she always said one day you'll come home.." She puts out her cigarette and looks away, letting a tear fall. It hadn't been easy to take care of her sister Terry, after she came back from whatever medical trails she had volunteered for she had came back pregnant. She never did say who the father was, but she always talked about her baby was gonna be special. Which she found normal, any expecting mother would say things like that about their unborn child...but the she went on about how her baby was gonna powerful, and have powers.

Becky was kinda worried...

Not nothing could have made her more worried than walk in to see her sister on the floor bleeding and crying, with her still almost do baby.

She remembered when the doctor came out with still fresh blood on his scrubs...he pulled her aside to tell her that her sister was fine...but the baby didn't make it...

The pain she felt when she sat at her sisters bedside...to give the news...how her sister went hysterical...

Or when she was called back to the hospital months later, to see her sister in a bed looking dazed and well out of it. Her voice was ever repeating the same words...slow...and hallowed. They said that she had been found on the side of the road in her car, it had looked like she had a seizure and hit her head too hard on stearingwheel.

But now a girl...sat in her kitchen looking at her sister and calling her 'mama'. And just like Terry told her, her daughter would be strong and powerful...and had powers.

She looked back and both girls and sighed. "If you two are tired I can put up out a fold up bed...just follow me." She said getting up, both girls called her down the halls.

The only room that had space was the baby room...Janes room..

She opens the door, walls painted pink and baby crib was still set up. She hasn't botherd to take every thing down, as many years it had been up she couldn't bring herself to do so. It didn't feel right.

"Nice room." You said as you looked at it. "Terry, had set it up when she was pregnant...i just haven't taken it down." Becky said. El was already looking around and hoping to stand next to the crib. She looked at the baby mobile, and had a faint smile.

Becky and you set up both fold away beds as she looked around. She had notice a flicker in the lights in the hall.

"The house is old, it's just bad lighting." Becky said when she notice El looking out to the hallway. She had moved into the hallway to see another light flicker at the end, her eyes widen. You get up and follow her along with Becky to the kitchen. "Sweety seriously it's just bad wireing." Becky said, trying not to think of the words of her crazy aunt who would come over once a month to see her and her sister.

Both you and El look at each other then out into the living room where El's mom sat in the rocking chair looking at family fude.

Oh things were just getting I interesting...