Stranger things fanfic
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Y/N = your name
Y/L/N = your last name
Y/M/N = your middle name
H/C = hair color
E/C = eyes color
Y/D/N = your dads name
(wont need this a lot bc it will be in 1st person, meanings its like its being told by you. The main character. And btw- Y/N is 18 and mike is 19 and el is 18 and max is 17 and lucas is 18 and dustin is 19 and will is 17. Richie is 19, eddie is 18, bev is 18, mike is 17, stan is 18, bill is 19,)
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I ride my bike down the warm summer road, on my way to the house all my friends where at. Mikes.
I ride up the driveway, the hot sun hitting my bare legs, as I drop my bike in the grass that was welcomed by a group of other bikes also laying in the grass.
I knock on the door, and to my surprise, is opened by holly, mikes little sister. ‘hello molly~! Where’s mike and everyone?’ I ask her, speaking slow and soft for her to understand despite my rising panic. She points towards the basement door, I thank her and rush down there. The cold air hit my face as I enter the large basement, ‘Y/N!’ I hear from all corners of the room, assuming they where all spread out, passing, and thinking.
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‘Y/N! please tell us your okay!’ a panicky voice is heard to my left as I lightly jog down the steps of the stairs. I turn and see max, her bright orange hair cascading down her shoulders and a little past her ribs.
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‘yes, I’m fine! Just – what happened while I was gone?’ my voice must have sounded a bit agitated because everyone around me didn’t say a word until mike spoke up. This black-haired boy with big brown eyes was always my best friend, but I would never choose him over the others, basically saying I love them all the same.
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‘A demo dog attacked bob…. hence why will isn’t here right now, he’s way to upset so we didn’t even bother to ask him if he wanted to come…’ his would was fast but slow and calm at the same time. ‘wait- a what,’ I ask in a confused voice, ‘I mean I know what a dog is but a demo dog?’ my voice a little quieter than I expected. ‘a Demogorgon dog, Y/N…’ elevens voice speaking out. Her short brown hair and green eyes would make any boy fall in love instantly, other than Dustin, Lucas, will, Steve, Johnathan, etc...
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‘oh…well is Joyce okay? Is will and Johnathan doing alright…besides the being upset and stuff?’ I ask again, my voice sounding worried, I was holding back tears. Even though I didn’t know bob like his girlfriend and sons knew him, but I was scared to ever feel the way they felt. The air in the basement grew colder and more sunlight peered through the half open half closed curtains over the windows. I was too afraid to tell them what happened to me while I was in Derry out of sadness and consideration to the byers family.
‘yeah, no one else got hurt…physically…but still, very emotionally’ mike says, a hint of remorse flows through his voice as he speaks. Everyone else who hasn’t spoken was to worried about me, or other things. I could tell Lucas was passing around the room like a show dog, Dustin over at the table working on some weird thing from his camp I suppose and max now holding my arm wanting me to tell her everything that happened in Derry.
I turn around and sit on the love seat placed in front of the couch. Max sits beside me. ‘so…I know you probably wont believe me but something really scary happened.’ As I said that lucas came and sat beside me, I assumed he wanted to hear to as he had his eyes fisted on my mouth as I talked, not wanting to miss a word. ‘it- it was like my worst nightmare…it was worse than here, well, on my part at least…’ as soon as I said that everyone in the room was gathered around me, listening.
‘it was like, like- like an ancient evil! And it lives in the sewers and comes out every 27 years to prey on the kids of derry. And it takes the shape of this…this really ugly clown that’s like blood thirsty and stuff,’ –as I say that I cringe at the thought of it again- ‘and mee and a few people I met while I was there, bill, bev, Richie, eddie, mike, stan…. –‘mike? Me?’--mike adds in the middle—‘no- not you. But, me and them spent our whole summer on fighting this weird clown…’
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‘im so confused, how do you not believe me but you believe the shit that’s going on in front of your own eyes’ They said they didn’t believe me saying ‘there was a blood thirsty kid catcher clown that lives in the sewers and comes out every 27 years’ but they believe this town isn’t just all crazy and they see things like a Demogorgon and the ‘upside-down’? like- come on now.
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‘because! A clown that preys on children every 27 years? Bullshit-‘ mike says ‘okay, right, but if you guys encountered the clown and shit and I told you about everything that happened here while you guys where away like the upside down and the Demogorgon, you wouldn’t believe me, would you?’ They all looked at me with ‘are you serious’ eyes. ‘Y/N, now you know that was wrong- you know how many people died from the demo and the upside down and you really said we wouldn’t believe you? Are you serious?’ Lucas adds.
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‘yes, I am very serious. If you guys knew nothing about how many people died or the upside down and I came here and said ‘there was a weird creature thing from an alternate world that looks just like this one but nastier and kills people and stuff’ would you believe me? Because im telling you- that clown has been in Derry and killing for millennials and more- believe me it has killed WAY more people than that Demogorgon has…’ I speak as they all listen.
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And to top it off I show them the scar on my stomach from where ‘it’ scratched me in the well house. ‘its makeup’ max says as she attempts to rub it off with her two fingers but fails miserably. ‘nope- no its not…’ she backs up as I pull my shirt back down, everyone looking in disbelief at me. ‘I never lie-‘ I add and fall back onto the mustard yellow love seat.
‘sooo…when are we meeting this ‘losers club’ you speak about?’ mike adds sitting beside me.
I look at him with a smirk and run to my backpack I set down on the stairs as I ran down there. I pull out a piece of paper with house line numbers on it. Then, I remembered that today was the day the losers club meets at bills house. So instead of calling all the numbers and their moms or dads answering ill just call bill.
I lead my way over to the phone and press the numbers on the phone, a group of people behind me. The phone rings for a bit before I hear a familiar voice behind it ‘hello? Hi! Eddie!’ it was Eddie, one of my friends from Derry. ‘Y/N!’ Eddie yelped into the phone ‘guys its Y/N!” I could hear Eddie say to the others. I heard scrambling then the breath of others than just Eddie ‘ha’ -I laugh nervously-‘I was wondering if me and my friends from Hawkins could come and see you next summer?’ I ask nervously out of fear of a big. Fat. No. ‘ofc Y/N!’ Eddie yelled; I could tell he was excited. ‘and uhm…’ -I wave the others away and they back up- ‘is Richie there?...’ my voice an almost whisper. ‘mhm! Rich!’ I hear Eddie call over Richie and the other walk off.
‘Y/N, hi!’ it felt so nice to hear Richie’s voice. While I was in Derry, me and Richie kind of had a thing going on and we ended up kissing before I left. I promised to come back every summer and as much free time I had. ‘hi Richie…’ my voice filled with love. ‘How are you, I miss you being here…’ he said. ‘I’m great, actually. I tried to tell my friends what happened while I was there but they didn’t want to believe me-‘ I got interrupted ‘did you show them your scar? Speaking of that, is it okay?’ he spoke sort of fast. ‘yes rich, I did and its fine’ I say with a small smile on my face.
‘ill be back soon, 4 months…I promise’ I say in a soft voice, Richie like to freak out if people don’t promise. ‘okay okay…soon…*********’ he mumbles something after ‘soon’ but I cant understand it ‘hmm? What did you say rich, I didn’t hear you-‘ he speaks again. ‘*******’ he mumbles one again. I cant hear him. ‘rich! Speak up!’ I raise my voice just a bit. ‘I love you Y/N! god- now everyone knows…’ he says. I laugh a little and say it back. ‘I love you to, rich. Now I’ve got to go! Tell everyone I said bye and ill be back soon!’ I say loud into the phone so the others can hear. ‘bye!!!’ I hear them all say as I hang up.
‘who the hell is rich?!’ I hear the voices from the basement Livingroom speak up. ‘uh…someone from derry?’ I question their question and turn around.
‘ah, right. And you love him?’ mike asks. ‘of course I love him? I love him how I love you guy? Don’t jealous. Its not a good look on you.’ I snarl and start shoving the paper back into a small pocket in my backpack.
‘us? Jealous? Pfft-‘
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(4 months after) (A/N: in this story, summer is 4 months apart)
Im sitting on my bed, packing the folded clothes into my bag. Getting ready Derry for the summer.
(tbc…)v
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