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I've nearly been gone FOR A YEAR. Papa told me it's only been 2 days... Maybe that's the amount of days I've been awake?

I scratch at the doors for him to let me go when the car stops. Hopper opens the doors and I sprint out. He calls out for me, but I run back to my house.

I ponder at the back door and wait to see if anything happens. But nothing does, but I can see the window is open.

I crawl inside and up to my room. No one sees me and my door is open a little. I walk inside and shift back into my normal self.

I grab some clothes and change out of my hospital gown. I chuck it in the bin, hoping to never see it again.

"Hey! What are you doing in my sister's room!" Shit. It's Mike... I turn around to face him, my hair in my face.

"Y/n?" He mummers. I nod. He runs to me and I hug him tightly. He stars crying and he's actually grown taller then me now. "But your supposed to be dead..."