The Drugs || Mike Wheeler x reader

Thirteen

Mike POV
I try not to bang y/n's head on anything as we walk to my house. When we get there, my mom comes to say hello;
"Hey guys how was— oh my god! Mike what happened are you guys okay?"
It's kinda obvious that y/n and I were beat up.
"We're fine mom... can you bring us some bandaids and disinfectant or something?"
"Of course." My mom replied before wishing off to get the supplies.
I bring y/n up to my room still trying not to bonk her head anywhere. I lay her down gently on my bed, and sit down on the floor next to her.
Just then, my mom came in with what seemed like the whole hospital.
"Thanks mom." I say.
"You're welcome, are you sure you guys are okay? Is— IS Y/N KNOCKED OUT?!"
"Uhh yeah. Mr Clarke said she would be fine." I reply kinda surprised that she didn't notice earlier.
"Do you need my help?" Concern was still laced in her voice.
"No mom, we've got it." I say and the party looks confused.
"Okay. Well, cell me if you need me." She says before she leaves the room.

Y/n POV
When I wake up, everything is black. I could open my eyes but everywhere hurts. Especially my head.
"Owwwww... my head!" I cry out.
"Did she just talk or am I going crazy?" I hear Dustin's voice from somewhere close by.
My eyes snap open. I see a ceiling that I don't recognize.i try sitting up but I immediately regret it. My head hurts even more now.
"Lie down, y/n." Mike's voice comes from beside me. I obey because I know that I'll feel better.
"Where am I?" I ask the ceiling and Mike's face appears above me; it looks a little different because it's covered with blood, scratches and bruises.
"You're at my house y/n, you're lying down in my bed. I was just about to start cleaning your face."
"Mike... what happened?... are you okay?" I almost reach up and touch his face.
"Yeah. I'm fine... if you're fine." He says the last part quieter.
"Well... Everywhere hurts." I laugh a little bit but that hurts too.
"That's not so great. I think you can sit up now."
I sit up slowly and my head doesn't hurt. I now can see Lucas Will and Dustin, still in shock.
Mike must've notice that I had noticed them because he said this: "I was surprised too. She'll talk to us, because she trusts us."
"When did she tell you that?!" Lucas bursts out.
"At the dinner party." Mike responded simply.
"AT THE DINNER PARTY?!?!" All three of them burst out at the same time.
"Yes, calm down." Mike tells them, pressing his fingers to his sinuses.
"So you trust us?" Will asks, looking me straight in the eye.
"Yes." I reply looking right back at him with a smile.
"Okay, y/n, lets get cleaned up." Mike says turning back to me.
"Ok, well we'll be in the basement. Call us if you need us!" Dustin winks.
"Hey I—!" Mike starts but they leave and he sighs.

Word count - 532

I feel like ending it here. School is a bitch. But today, this kid in my class kept saying stuff about how he is going to marry Millie.
Oof.
And I know that I've been making Eleven seem like the bad guy, but that's only for the plot. Not hate against her in any way.
Also, Koolaid is good.
Drink water. Wash. Your. Hands. Eat food. Stay safe and stay cool. :)
—Trina