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It was the end of the day and me and the guys met up at the bike rack and rode over to mikes house it was near mine so I won't have to leave till late
(Mike): "so y/n there's something we wanna show you" when he said that the boys looked at me with a big grin on their faces
(Lucas): "welcome to our D&D campaign" Lucas said a little smile grew on his face
(You): "what's d&d?" I asked the boys all looked at me with confused looks
(Dustin): "WHAAAT! You don't know d&d" dustin yelled and looked at me as if I was crazy
(You): "no.. I have never heard of it" i said before the guys looked at each other and huddled up talking well whispering to each other and then they turned to look at me and then asked
(Mike): "who's green lantern?" I was confused at the question but I knew the answer
(You): "He's the guy with the ring that grants him powers" they looked shocked I knew that but I do actually read comics they are my favourite thing to read
(Will): "who's Clark Kent ?" He asked I laughed a bit because that was an easy question
(You): "He's superman's secret identity or civilian form" I said with a smirk
(Dustin): "wow she's a nerd like us" he said his face lit up like a light bulb all the guys looked so happy
(Lucas): "damn she's cool" he said the first good thing he had actually said to me
(Mike): "how do you know all about super heroes?" He asked me
(You): "I love comics they helped me when my dad died to escape the world we live in into a beautiful world of imagination" I said with my fake smile I had to put on to show I wasn't sad
(Dustin): "damn, wait how many comics do you own?" He asked the answer was actually pretty big
(You): "I own around 300 comics" the boys jaws dropped to the ground it was actually pretty funny to see them shocked like this
(Dustin): "HOLY SHIT! How did you get 300 comics!?" The guys looked at me as if I was Jesus or something
(You): "my dad bought them for me ever weekend since I was around 5 he would come home from work with a new comic every time without a doubt he loved reading them to me and we both loved collecting them" when I finished the sentence I get a few tears fall out of my eyes and roll down my face
(Will): "Hey y/n it's ok p-please don't cry" he said with sympathy in his voice I looked at them and told them something I've never told anyone
(You): "can I tell you guys something?" I asked tears still falling
(All): "sure" all the boys said together
I looked up at them and told them what really happened the night my dad died
(You): "when my dad died he was shot... but that's not all" I said very seriously
(You): "when I was there I felt something dark, it went through me like a cloud of negative energy" I said i felt like the boys think I'm crazy because I've never told anyone this
(Will): "what type of energy?" He asked
(You): "it was like really strong and really just evil it was like a spirit of evil being had gone through me and after that I...i started seeing things" I said no one knew about this but after my dad died I saw things like shadows around places like I would be the only one who saw them
(Mike): "like shadow people?" He asked
(You): "I guess" I said after that conversation we all just talked I watched them play d&d they also showed me some of the comics they owned
-3 hour skip-
(You): "hey guys it's getting dark maybe we should all head home before it's pitch black out" I said and after that me, Dustin, Lucas and Will headed home but when will left I felt the bad energy again I only felt this when something was going to go wrong
(You): "see you guys at school tomorrow" I said I smiled at the guys but when I looked at Dustin he was blushing? I was confused it brushed it off
-1 hour later-
I had gotten home and fell asleep but I wasn't asleep I was somewhere else I saw something I could only describe as a demon or better yet a demogorgon.....
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767 words damn hope you enjoyed this chapter the next one is where season one of stranger things begins 🙃 I wonder why you can see these things and I wonder what it means 🤫

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