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chapter twenty four.

TEENAGE NIGHTMARE
CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR — PART ONE.
THE EXORCISM OF WILL BYERS II.

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" This was such a bad idea, oh, my fucking god, we're gonna die! " JP yelled from his spot on the floor of Billy's Camaro; the others ignored him, Lucas continuing to give Max directions from the passengers seat, the trio of Dustin, Mike, and Franny sitting in the backseat with a very bloodied and bruised Steve laying across them, his head being held up slightly by Franny, while JP sat in front of them, in between the seats on the floor, his long legs bent at awkward angles, making his body ache. They rounded the turn rather violently, shaking everyone in the car, causing JP to scream, " TURN THE FUCKING CAR AROUND RIGHT NOW, MAX! "

" Shut up! " The ginger yelled back at him, eyes narrowed on the road, " I can't see if you're yelling at me! "

" How does that even make sense?! " He shouted desperately, covering his eyes with his hands, wishing to not see the bright light of an oncoming car when they crash into it and die.

Franny tried to brace herself against the seat as the car bounced, keeping one arm over Steve's torso to keep him from falling off their laps and crashing on to JP. The ice pack sat atop his head, and the Incredible Hulk bandaids littered his face, attempting to cover up the open wounds on his face. The rough motion made Steve stir, his eyes slowly fluttering open as the first thing he saw through his blurry vision was a can of gasoline, then his eyes trailed up to see a hazy image of pale skin and dark, short hair in front of him.

" N-Nancy? " He mumbled, making Mike look down at him with a frown. Franny's eyes flickered down at him as he let out a soft groan, his breathing labored as he lifted his hand to touch his nose, wincing in pain.

" Steve. . Steve, " Franny softly spoke, gently wrapping her hand around his wrist and pulling it from his bruised face. His swollen eyes could barely stay open as they shifted to her face, the girl giving him a small smile, " try not to touch it, okay? "

          " F. . Franny. . " He whispered in confusion, lifting his head the slightest bit (and getting a sharp pang of pain in return) to see Dustin grinning a toothless smile at him.

         " Hey, buddy, " He greeted him, frowning briefly as Steve tried to speak, " shh, shh, it's okay, you put up a good fight. He kicked your ass but you put up a good fight, buddy, okay? You're okay. "