Steve Harrington is your husband. You guys knew you were meant to be since you first met. Pinned eachother for a year. Then dated. Then got engaged after about four years of dating. Then got married three years after you graduated from high school. It’s been three years since you graduated from high school. You guys are currently in the upside down, everyone was tired. You guys were about to go through the gate when suddenly, something came up to you, or, not to you, but to your ankle. A vine. It grabbed your ankle firmly. It yanked you back and it started to slowly, painfully slowly, drag you away from the gate.