Mike H's POV:
I hung up my walkie talkie, and put it in my bag, along with spare bullets that we use for sheep. I put the bag over my shoulder and walked out of my house. It wasn't long before whatever they were spotted me. So I began shooting them like I was in an action film. After all 5 of them were dead, I continued walking. I saw the house when I was attacked. 1 of them jumped on me, My gun fell out of my bag so I couldn't reach it. I felt like that was it, it was the end. It had cut my face, and scratted and stabbed me. And it looked like it was going to finish me off, but I reached my gun and shot it. Whatever it was was dead, as I would soon be if I didn't get up. But that was the problem, I couldn't get up. My legs wouldn't work correctly. It was too painful to stand up. It was painful to move. So, through the pain, I crawled across the street and up the staircase. My eyes began to get heavy, like a brick, they just wouldn't stay open. So I shut them and didn't get to knock.
Aiden's POV:
Eddie and I were helping Richie stand up when I heard a noise, a thud. No one else seemed to hear it. I carefully let go of Richie and walked to the door. I looked out the curtain to make sure it wasn't a demo-something or whatever. To my shock, it wasn't, It was Mike. He looked dead, but I hoped he wasn't. I turned around, but everyone was talking. Ben and Stan were talking to Bev, Bill, Eddie, And Richie. And the party was having their conversations. I opened the door and using every muscle I apparently have, I picked him up. It worked for a little bit before we both fell down the stairs. "Hmf," I said. Finally, the noise got Mikes's attention, and he opened the door. "Holy shit, you ok?" Mike asked.
I crossed my arms, "No I am not ok. I tried to get someone's attention but you were talking. So I had to try to use my non-existent muscles to pick him up. But he works on a farm, so he is strong. And a cant carry him. So I picked him up for 1 second, and we fell!" I said, angrily. Mike then started laughing. "WHAT IS SOOOOO FUNNY?" I asked. "Nothing, you just oddly look like a puppy when your mad" Mike said, between laughter. "WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?" I asked, still angry, but Mike just laughed. "Nothing, Bev's lucky," Mike said, calming down. "WHAT IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN. NO WHAT I DONT CARE. JUST HELP ME LIFT FARMER BOI INTO THE HOUSE" I finished. Mike then grabbed the other mike by one arm, and I grabbed him by the other, and we walked up the stairs. We opened the door and sat Mike down. "Holy Shit. What happened to him?" Richie asked. "Not sure, Eddie, can you fix him up?" I asked. Eddie looked at him. "I'm not sure. He doesn't look too good, but I can try" Eddie said, opening his fanny pack once again. While Eddie was "fixing" Mike up, I decided I would sit in the corner. '
Bev's POV
I noticed that Aiden had separated herself from the group, so I decided to ask.
"What's wrong?" I asked, sliding down the wall. "I just feel bad. I'm Richie's sister. I go everywhere with him. And sometimes I feel like, like people get annoyed that he brought me like I'm not wanted" She said, looking down. "Hey, don't feel like that. Everyone here likes you, and enjoys your company" I said quickly.
No POV
Bev saw a small smile on Aidens face before she yawned. "Tired?" Bev asked her. She nodded, and so Bev pulled her closer and allowed her to rest her head on her shoulder. And with that, she fell asleep.
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I'll allow them to have their moment. NOW TIME TO RUIN ONE.
Max and Lucas were beginning to wake up again. "We should find a way out" Max suggested, in which Lucas nodded. They both stood up and began walking until they found a clearing. It was all going fine until Lucas was picked up and lifted 10 feet off the ground by something invisible. "Lucas?!" Max screamed. "Just go! I'll be fine" Lucas yelled back. Max tried to run but it was like there was a wall there. Max's eyes went emotionless, as tears began to lightly form in them. She slowly covered her ears and screamed "STOP IT". Lucas stared at her in confusion, he couldn't hear the voices in Max's head.
Max's POV
I couldn't leave, there was a wall keeping us here. "Max?" a voice asked. I know that voice anywhere, it was my dad's. "Max, just give up," The voice said again. "What?" I whispered. "Why do you think you are living with your mom? BECAUSE I DIDN'T WANT YOU! YOU ARE ANNOYING AND WHO WOULD EVER WANT A KID LIKE YOU! WHO WOULD EVER LIKE YOU" The voices screamed. I felt emotionless, although I felt tears forming in my eyes. Then another voice came, the voice of her mother. "You want to know why I never stopped Neil or Billy from hurting you. BECAUSE YOU DESERVE IT. YOU DROVE HIM AWAY FROM ME!" The voice continued. "STOP IT" I yelled, but they wouldn't stop. "Who would realize you're gone? Who would care?" The voice said. "My friends would!" I yelled back. "Are you so sure? They are not looking for you guys, they are having a party" The voice said. And that was it, I gave up trying.
NO POV
Lucas still struggled to get out of the grip. But then it was his turn to feel the pain. He felt as if he was dropping 100 miles down until he landed at Hawkins middle school.
Lucas's POV
I dropped into Hawkins middle school parking lot. "Well If it isn't Midnight freak," Troy said, approaching me. "Leave me alone," I asked. "You still mad cause your ginger girlfriend left you. Don't be mad, she probably left you because I do it better" Troy taunted. "Max would never like a guy like you" I spat. Then he kicked me in the stomach until blood came out of my mouth. Then Max walked over and places her arm on Troy's shoulder. She didn't have her regular beautiful eyes, they were replaced with Grey ones, emotionless ones, lifeless ones, loveless ones. And with that, she knocked me out.
No POV:
After both kids where knocked out, a certain special someone, make the
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