𝐇𝐏 ┊ ❪ 𝓗𝙾𝙲𝚄𝚂 𝓟𝙾𝙲𝚄𝚂! ❫
↳ まやかし ❛ this is 𝐚𝐥𝐥 just
some 𝒉𝒐𝒄𝒖𝒔 pocus ❜︎
₍ ♡ ₎ ˚ ༘ → ༄ ‧₊˚˚.𖤐₊〔 👼🏼🏹☁️ 〕
in which strange occurrences keep
happening in the town of Hawkins
a...
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❪ 𝐇 𝐎 𝐂 𝐔 𝐒 𝐏 𝐎 𝐂 𝐔 𝐒 ❫ ★・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・・★ 𝟬𝟮𝟮. ┊ 𝐏𝐎𝐎𝐋𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐒...!― ❝ i intercepted a secret russian communication . . . ! ❞
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THE blonde let out a yell as he ran through the abandoned warehouse, he tripped and fell forwards, he placed his hands below him and pushed himself up despite the throbbing sensation he felt from his left ankle. He looked behind him hearing hisses and snarls, he grunted and pushed himself forwards out of the warehouse, he panted running back towards his car and entering it.
His engine finally started and he swerved out of the lot.
He continued down the dark road until a telephone booth caught his azure eyes.
He came to a screeching stop and exited the Camaro.
Panting, he ran to the telephone booth and pressed 9-1-1 on the dialpad. He tried to calm his erratic beating heart as a woman answered the phone. "911 what's your emergency?" The woman asked, Billy then thought back to what just happened and how insane he'd appear to be — in actuality, he didn't know if he dreamt it all or if it indeed happened. Above him the lights flickered rapidly. "Is someone there? Hello?"
