We're not in Hawkins anymore...

Chapter Two- The New Party- Part One

  Nickolas woke up in Will's protective embrace. She smiled, like actually smiled with a reason too. She usually faked her smiles, hoping people won't notice her pain, but when she was with Will, it was like nothing else in the world had mattered. Nick took a breath of his scent before snuggling closer into his chest, only to wake him up. 

  He mumbled something she didn't exactly hear, something about Eggo waffles, chocolate, and D&D. She laughed slightly before looking up into his hazel colored eyes. "Hello, beautiful," He said and gave him a kiss on her forehead. "Hey. We- we should probably get up, before Mike or Lucas finds us or something." 

  She hopped out of bed and fixed her messing bun, and pulled her glasses out of her backpack. She Nick pressed them onto her face, adjusting them onto her nose and stared melancholy at her reflection. "You look perfect, and I think you look the best in glasses. And as a pro, you can see hundred times better," Will stated as he slipped on his socks and shoes, ran a hand through his hair. 

  "Yeah, well whatever," In one quick movement, she took her glasses up and stuffed them into her bag, before cleaning her face and changing into a pair of shorts and one of Will's football hoodies. The couple walked down into the kitchen of their rental, a simple cabin out by the lake. El already had a stack of Eggo's, drenched in syrup and Jonathan seemed to still be asleep. 

  "Mike called. He said he wanted to hang out, all of the party," She said, her English getting  a little bit better everyday. "The party?" Will asked as he and Nick sat down next to El by the table. 

  "What party?" 

  "The Party. The one we started several years ago. That's where I got my 'Will the Wise' nickname," He chuckled. El laughed quietly as well. It felt like a punch in the stomach. Butterflies brusted out and Nick felt her whole body sink. "I'm probably not invited, am I?" She asked, avoiding the eyes the were looking down on her. 

  "No, no, no. You're coming. And who cares about what Mike says, you're coming with us. You came from Maine with us to enjoy our  Thanksgiving Break ALL together, you're coming." 

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Hopper sat in the cockpit of the helicopter, thinking about El, and how he knew her ever before she moved in with him. How he recognized Samantha (PS, Nickalos from chapter one was changed to Samantha!!!! It will make a lot more since later. If you've read the first chapter and her name is already Samantha, then don't worry about it. She is mentioned in chapters 2 and 3, and those Samantha's are the same person, or are they???? I just changed it because she has a different roll in this story)  She reminded him of El , but yet again, Samantha had explained to him about what the Russians were planning, and why they were planning it. She told him about Brenner, about what she was capable of. 

  She told him about her twin sister Nickalos,  and how she escaped from the Russians, and that she had been in Maine, safe from the darkness that consumed her life. "She's one tough girl, and she's the reason I actually have to take in the men who anger me." She said. 

  "You're the little girl, aren't you," Hopper accused. She glared at him. "Yes. And I have the control of a so called monster you and your allies called the demogorgon." She sneered. "But don't worry, you and your 'friends' will be perfectly fine. Once I am reunited with my sister, we'll deal with this Brenner problem, and all of you will be able to live perfectly normal lives." 

  "How can you promise that?" He yelled. "After everything. All of the secrets, and lies, the cheats!" 

  "It is NOT MY FAULT you didn't tell them you worked for Brenner. It is not my fault that you and Owens helped practically create the serum. And if it wasn't for you, your daughter wouldn't be dead!" 

  "DO NOT TALK ABOUT SARAH!" He belched, making Samantha jumped abruptly. He took a deep breath. "Look, I'm sorry. I-" 

  "Don't apologize. Brenner was the one who KNEW she wasn't going to survive," Samantha said. "And please, called me Sam. It reminds me of my parents." 

  "I thought Chelsea and Rick abandoned you?" Hopper shrugged as he took a long gulp of beer from his carton. 

  "Oh they did, but you seem like the fatherly type. And besides we're a team, and I team always sticks together,"