the windows were broken, the roof had a few holen in it - just like will remembered it from the stories.
“ i think they wanted to tear this town at some point ... but it's the best i could think of. “
“ uh... if we continue in that direction we should get to the old gas station. “ will suggested. that place already looked haunted in their world, he didn't really want to see how it looked like in the upside down. but there weren't ...
made him nervous to be walking down an empty road . and after a few minutes they've reached the gas station - or what was left of it .
“ some kids from school said this place was haunted because the owner died in here. “ ...
he was running, but the monster was faster and when he fell, will instinctively closed his eyes , already expecting to be slashed by its claws any moment. then something hit him, his body was pushed into the opposite direction and ...
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as one of monster’s legs lifted into the air above them, a deep, guttural growl rumbling from its throat, mike knew he had to do something— and without a second thought he lunged forward, tackling his best friend out of the way 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦.
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when he opened his eyes, he only saw mike. did he stop running just to help will ? there wasn't much time to think about it or even say anything because the demogorgon was still there. “ mike “ will thought about the electric fence ...
“ me neither actually “ he said, not sure if it had been a good idea to show up. “ uh dustin will be here too, soon. probably “ he added. “ can I come in ? “
“ oh uh... i just wanted to ask if you're okay. i mean it would be okay if you weren't. i mean i was only in the upside down for 6 days and you were trapped in henrys mind for a year so ... “ he said and looked down.
redrawing this scene because will deserves to be respected
if you’re queer, out or not, i hope that you’re proud of yourself, and i hope you know that there are people who care for you 💗
#willbyers
will was relieved though the concerned look on his face still hasn't disappeared just yet.
“ okay... i just wanted to make sure that you're not mad at me because i kept it a secret. i mean- i wanted to tell you so many times but i didn't know how and i guess i was just ...
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mike’s expression shifted into one of confusion—his brows knitting together, lips pressing into a thin line as his eyes widened. 𝘮𝘢𝘥? 𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭? never. he’d tried once, it hadn’t ended well for him.
“ mad? what? no—no, i’m not mad at you? ”
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