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You watched teary eyed as Will sat tied up against the chair, he was the host and you were using it to your advantage. You hadn't known each other for long, you had moved to Hawkins a year ago, followed be Max a friend from California who had recently moved to Hawkins no more then a month ago. Joyce, Will's mom had insisted that you tried to talk to him to see of she could get through to him. So far it wasn't working and it was your turn to try and save him.
"Can I speak to him alone?" You asked.
Joyce nodded.
You walked through the door carefully, trying your best not to draw attention to your location. You crouched down in front of him.
"Will, do you remembered our first kiss?" You asked grabbing onto his hand.
He looked down at you, surprised. It was strange, the host had taken a special liking to you for some reason and seemed to co-operate well whenever you were around. It was strange but at least you communicate with this shell of your boyfriend.
"You and me were in Castle Byers colouring and I said that we should head inside because I was cold. You placed a blanket over me and told me that if I ever was cold you'd be there to make me feel warm. Will, I'm cold." You said, laughing slightly as tears poured down your cheeks at the memory.
"Let me go." He whispered, tears welling in his eyes.
Desperation filled you as you begged him to remember you, "Please, Will. Remember me. Give me a sign." You pleaded as you grabbed his face and placed your lips on him hoping somehow he'd kiss you back and give you the warmth that you craved.
The tears fell down his cheeks, "Let me go."
You walked out of the dark shed, not daring to look back.
