Hawkins was never quiet for long.
Behind every porch light and every shadowed street there was something humming - something broken, waiting to be found.
Jade Henderson had spent her life fixing things: her brother's science projects, the cracks in her mother's smile, the pieces of a town that kept falling apart. She wasn't looking for trouble.
But trouble had blue eyes, a Camaro, and a storm for a heartbeat.
Billy Hargrove was all sharp edges and heat - the kind of boy everyone warned her about.
He talked like a dare, looked like danger, and carried his pain like it was gasoline, waiting for a spark.
And somehow, Jade had been the spark.
He swore she was the only thing that made the noise in his head go quiet.
She swore she hated the way his voice could still her heartbeat.
They were both lying.
Every glance was a line they weren't supposed to cross.
Every breath felt like fire under their skin.
And in the middle of the town's newest nightmare - monsters rising, shadows spreading - their secret was its own kind of darkness.
Because loving Billy Hargrove wasn't safe.
But neither was Hawkins.
[𝐚 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧]
"𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚗𝚘𝚠
𝚒𝚝'𝚜 𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚗 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞
𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚝𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚑𝚘𝚠
𝚒 𝚔𝚎𝚎𝚙 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗' 𝚖𝚢 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞"
-john legend and wendy
WRITTEN IN THE STARS ; SIRIUS BLACK FF
alternate universe where voldy doesn't exist.
*I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING BESIDES MY OWN CHARACTERS. ALL IDEAS, TERMS, AND WORLD ARE ALL CREDITED TO J.K. ROWLING*