"I'm not going to hurt you, darling. I'm simply here," you shuddered as you felt a breath of air rush against your ear. "To save you." "To save me," you repeated. "From what?" Henry scoffed. "From the lab, from your home." The man paused, a bit of anger slipping into his tone. "From this world. You see, I've got a plan." It was then that he touched you. He never appeared in front of you, but you knew the warmth cupping your face had to be him. "And you're going to help me." In which you, the top pupil of Hawkins Lab, find yourself out of your element in a town you don't recognize anymore. You suppose traveling four decades into the past could be worse, especially when you meet a group of people who make it hard for you to leave. (steve harrington x fem! experiment (kinda)! reader)