THANTOPHOBIA | WILL BYERS ² ✔

Will the Wise [Pt.1 - ONLY PART]

"Will!" Dustin called.

"Will, where are you?" I called.

"Will!" Dustin said again, and ran into Mrs. Byers.

"Dustin!" She said.

"Mrs. Byers?"

"What's going on? Where's Will?" She asked.

Lucas then burst through the doors, panicking. "The field!" He said.

We all followed him out and started running as fast as we could.

We met up with Mike, and Will, who was having another episode.

"Will. I just found him like this!" Mike said. "I think he's having another episode!"

Will was shaking and vibration, and his eyes were opened slightly, his eyeballs rolling all over the place, and his head was tilted slightly up.

I started internally panicking.

"Will! Will! Will!" Mrs. Byers called. "Sweetie, wake up! It's Mom! Will! Wake up! Can you hear me?"

"Will!" I said, tears brimming at my eyes, like usual.

"Will, please, just wake up. Please, wake up!! It's Mom! It's me!!"

Suddenly he gasped and became... conscious again.

-

Mrs. Byers was taking Will home, and Will was still shaken up.

Me, Dustin, Lucas, Mike and Max stood at the top of the steps.

"Okay, that totally freaked me out..." Max said. "Did that not freak you guys out."

"It certainly did," I said, looking at Will walking farther and farther away.

"Two episodes in two days," Lucas pointed out.

"It's getting worse." Mike said.

"You think it's True Sight?" Lucas asked.

"What's True Sight?" Max asked.

"It's nothing." Lucas retorted.

And just like that, Will was driving away, and at that moment, I forgot all about my powers.

-

It was the next day, and me, Lucas, Max and Mike has drawn sticks to see who would fish around in the trash to look for Dart.

Lucas drew the shortest stick and had gotten into the trash.

I actually felt bad for the poor guy.

And Dustin wasn't here yet.

Lucas didn't wanna get in.

"Stop being a baby and do it already!" Mike said.

"But I don't want to!" Lucas retorted.

"Who'd want to?" I said.

"Ugh, Fine." He said, and got up in the trash, squeezing out the horrid smell, on which I gagged.

"This is so disgusting. Is this really necessary?" Max said, and Dustin came into the scene.

"Unfortunately, yes, we have to, because a certain somebody doesn't want to turn him in and do the practical thing," I said, looking straight into Dustin's soul, knowing he was there, emphasizing 'a certain somebody.

"What the hell's going on?" He said.

"What do you think? We're looking for Dart." Mike said.

Then suddenly two open trash bags flew out of the dump.