✴CHERRY BLOSSOMS✴ Alexei (ST3)

chp. 18: the battle of starcourt pt. ii (final)

happy new year
(even tho im posting this on the 3rd)
anyway happy new year as you read, this is the last chapter.
im thinking of new books that imma do for ST but before that i was thinking about which character imma use, and also some actors im gonna use for my OC's.
so with that out of the way, here's the final (and longest) chapter of 'CHERRY BLOSSOMS'

enjoy ❤

Cherry's POV:

"What's wrong?" I heard Johnathan ask Nancy.

"I don't...I don't know" She replied with a small stutter.

She turns the key, trying to start it up, but...nothing. "You can't be serious. Come on!"

"Didn't your mom just buy this car?" Lucas questions. "Yes. I'm sure it's fine." She sighed.

"Did you leave the lights on?" Will asked her.

"No."

"Do we have gas?" Lucas asks.

"Yes!" Nancy snapped, "Come on!"

Johnathan then reached over, "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Just stop, stop! Pop the hood."

He and Nancy got out of the car to check under the hood.

Alexei was breathing rapidly, I put my hand in his, he looks at and smiles, I do the same.

I then heard the roar of an engine, and then see headlights, "Oh god." I whisper. "Billy."

I scream when something hits the window, Nancy, "Back in the mall! Back in the mall!"

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"Scoops Troop, do you copy? Scoops Troop, do you copy? We're trapped in the mall and in need of emergency transportation. Scoops Troop, do you copy? Billy has found us." Mike tried to reach Dustin and the others but no one answered.

Alexei and I we're sitting at a table and I was wondering how Jim was doing.

"You're gonna kill him, aren't you?" I heard Max ask Nancy.

"This is just a precaution, okay." Nancy told her.

I tuned them out and rested my head on Alexei's shoulder, closing my eyes until Will told me they needed help lifting the car up to get the ignition cable.

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We tried lifting it up, "Push!"

"I am!" I yell, my muscles screaming in pain.

"Let me try." I hear Eleven state, "Ha ha...." I take a deep breathe, "No." She takes a step forward, "I can do it."

Me and Mike sigh, "Fine. But don't strain yourself."  I warn her, she nods.

After a while and a few screams later still nothing.

I walk up to her, "I think you should regain your strength, go sit down in one of the chairs." I tell her, she nods, she moves away.