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The Monster

"Mother of God." Owens was shocked. A demogorgon looked at them. It snarled, charging at the glass. More came from that hole. They all charged at once, the glass was breaking.

The alarm blared.

"We're too late." Mike said. "We're too late!" He screamed, running to Will's room.

"What's going on?" Joyce asked.

"We're under attack."

The demogorons finally broke the glass and came in. The scientists and doctors ran out of the room, Hop closing it. Owens led Hopper of where to go.

Mike grabbed a syringe and a vial. "We need to make Will asleep."

"What?"

"He's a spy. If he knows where we are, so does the shadow monster." Will woke up.

"He's lying!" He screamed.

"He killed those soldiers. He'll kill us, too!"

"He's lying! He's lying! He's lying!" Will screamed as he was held down by Bob and Joyce.

The demogorons had eaten the peoole on the elevator. They screeched. The soldiers shot at them.

"Those are gunshots!" Bob exclaimed.

"He's lying!" Will kept saying that.

"Okay, Will, Will, listen to me. Do you know who I am? Do you know who I am?"

He took a long time and hesitated. "You're... You're... You're Mom."

"Hold him down." She told Bob, taking the syringe. "No! No! Let me go! Let me go!"

"I'm sorry." She injected him. His screams died out, passing out. Hopper and Owens made to the room. "We gotta go. We gotta go." He held will in his arms as everyone else ran for their lives. Ahead a door was taken down by a demodog. They went into a room. "Oh, my God." Bob chimed as he saw the surveillance cameras. They are everywhere.

The electricity went out.

-

Billy was in his room, smoking a cigarette as he was dressed. Taking long drags. He jammed to the music playing.

He spray his curly locks. Billy took cologne and went down there. He shook a hip at the mirror, smirking as he chewed gum.

The blonde looked at the mirror, winking and exhaled the smoke.

Susan knocked the door. "Billy?"

"Yeah, I'm a little busy here, Susan."

"Open the door. Right now." His father demanded. He opened the door. "What's wrong?" He asked Neil and Susan as he opened the door.

"Why don't you tell us?"

"Because I don't know."

"We can't find Maxine." Susan said.

"And her window is open." Neil added. "Where is she?"

"I don't know."

"You don't know?" The man scoffed.

"Look I'm sure she just, I don't know, went to be arcade or something. I'm sure she's fine."

"You were supposed to watch her."

The boy sighed, "I know, Dad. I was." He put his leather jacket on. "It's just you guys were three hours late, and, well, I have a date. I'm sorry, okay?"

"That's why you've been staring at yourself in the mirror like some faggot instead of watching your sister." Billy was ticked off.

"I have been looking after her all week, Dad. Okay? She wants to run off, then that's her problem, all right? She is 13 years old. She shouldn't need a full time babysitter." He turned off his radio, "And she's not my sister!"