TW: Language, Heartbreak
It's the Summer of 1985 and 4th of July is around the corner, the Mind Flayer is gone and you've never been better! Your powers have grown stronger but can they protect you? More importantly can you protect everyone else?
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One month later.......
Your outfit:
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You and your mom were having a garage sale, you sorted through your room looking for clothes that were too small for you or things you didn't need anymore. You found a box of your old toys and put it up on your desk in front of your mirror, you looked in it at the scars across your face.
(Aight in case you don't know, after these 3 books here are what the scars look like:
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And we have something serious to talk about yall. Some of you have not read season 2 or 1........... YALL CANT UNDERSTAND HALF OF THIS STORY- im sorry oop- just please read the season 1 and 2 book. AND THANKS FOR 1K READS ODFSDHGDSHYTJBCAE
and also its come to my attention that on the Will and Mike fight seen a lot of you are commenting on that, i love your comments but they prove that some of you haven't read the first book. After you finish this book please go back and the other two if you haven't already.)
You slowly pulled your index finger across your cheekbone feeling where it had been sliced open by the Mind Flayer and the knife. You lifted up the side of your sweater and looked down at the stitches outlining where the Mind Flayer's claws had attached to you. You felt insecurities piling up until your mom called you.
"Y/n Will's here!" She exclaimed.
You quickly tucked your shirt back in and wiped your eyes. "Okay!"
Your door creaked open and Will walked in.
"Hey." He said smiling at you closing the door behind him.
"Hi." You replied.
"Whats that?" He asked pointing at a dress in one of your boxes.
"Oh its the dress i wore to your funeral." You answered picking it up.
He looked at the detail on your dress and the small bow on the curve. "I wish i could have seen you in it." He smiled.
"Is everything okay? You seem off." You said lowering the dress.
"Um yeah but i really need to talk to you." He replied.
"Okay what is it?" You asked dropping the dress and walking over to him. He took a deep sigh and put his hands in his shorts pockets. "Will whats wrong?"
"You know i love you more than anything in the world right?" Will asked.
"I love you too." You smiled.
"Well me and... Me and my mom talked this morning and well... I'm moving, out of Hawkins." He finished.
Your eyebrows raised as you tried to form a sentence. "Oh, when do you go?" You asked.
"In two months." He said looking down at his shoes.
"You'll come and visit right?" You asked a tear forming in your eye.
"Oh yeah definitely." Will said walking over and hugging you, he wrapped his arms around your shoulders and rested his head on top of yours. "I really don't want to go, but my moms mind is set on it. Apparently shes been thinking about it for months."
"So there's no changing her mind then?" You said with a forced chuckle while tears ran down your face, you just wanted to hug Will, as if it would make him stay.
"Believe me i tried." Will replied. "How are your stitches?" He asked with a shivered breath.
You let go of him and slightly lifted up the right side of your sweater. "Better." You answered.
Will smiled at you, his gaze moved to the scars on your face. "You know your beautiful right?"
"Thank you." You smiled.
You walked over to him and kissed him, you felt him put his hands on your waist. Careful to not touch your stitches.
"I love you." He whispered in your ear.
"I love you too." You whispered back.
Thank you for reading! That was 716 words! I hope you enjoyed and the next chapter is ready.
