Okay ....my stomach is trying to kill me....and my stress levels are on crack rn so....lets all hope this isn't shitty
Also cuz...i feel like I'm basically writing the whole season 2 of stranger thing word for word...which isn't intental so...
I don't own Stranger Things, it's cast members, plot, or you. I'm just a wee little bean.
So... story time.
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3rd pov
You leaned on the shower wall and let the steam cover you. You were thinking about leaving...taking El with you...maybe go back to Dallas....but Steve...Will....
Things weren't this hard. You use to go wherever you pleased...You didn't have to worry about others...well not really.
You remember Miss. Gonzalez. Sweet old woman who wouldn't take no for answer and could curse like a sailor, given if you'd make her mad enough. She was a pistol, and made the best (Favorite dessert)....well it was first thing sweet you ever did try so it was naturally the best.
The lab rarely had anything sweet and if it was, it wasn't any good. You could say you had closure...but you could say pigs can fly. Brenner is dead and thats that...the basterd died by his own hand by his own monster.
He pushed whatever balance the universe had and it pushed back. A Monster of Man. At least what you though of when Mike told you everything.
So why did you feel like you had a hole in your chest. It wasn't like he was a father to you, your mother died by his hand and you went through many test. So....why was there an ever gaping hole...
Sighing you dip back under the shower...Texas can wait...El needs help. And so does Will...and maybe you'd stay for Steve...mabe after all this...you'll stay..
Shaking your head you turn off the water and dry off and get dress. You'll think of Texas another time, you need to help El.
Back in Hawkins
Hopper need a moment to himself, he made up the excuse of getting something from his police car. They had brought with them for testing but only found nothing so he was giving the okay to it.
He felt guilty...he hadn't contacted El in two day...she must be pissed at him...or still is pissed.
She had left the cabin and people saw her. She had went off looking for the Wheeler kid, freaking Mike, caused this mess and only he could make her leave ....even if he didn't know she was still alive.
He sighed...he just didn't like that kid...
He opened the door to the jeep and climed in. Closing the door he grabbed the radio and turned it to the signal that he and so used. He clicked the button a couple times before speaking.
Steve let out a breath as he looked over the old junk yard. "Yeah...this is good" Dustin smiled and they both move in closer and begin to look for things to pile on and in the bus.
"So when are the others coming" Steve asked as he picked up a sheet of metal. Dustin was about to answer when Lucas pulls up with Max on his bike. "Who's the girl?" He asked clearly remembering that the group was a bunch of boys. As Lucas and Max get off the bike and make their way towards them. Dustin had a bit of hurt look to his face upon seeing Max with Lucas. "Just some girl..."
Your p.o.v
I walked with both Kali and El behind the factory, apparently this place used to be connected with trains but, everything was a mess and out of place.
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