It’s you but your someone else. · Y/n story by @AddyNott2339

The Upside Down was silent, save for the distant rumble of thunder that never broke into rain. Red lightning split the sky in jagged forks, illuminating the twisted, rotting remains of Hawkins in sickening flashes.

Steve Harrington

his hand finds yours, squeezing once, grounding Hey. We're gonna do this. Together. Like always.

Behind him, Robin was checking her makeshift torch, her jaw set tight. Nancy stood beside her, rifle raised, scanning the treeline.

Nancy Wheeler

We've got one shot at this. Once we're inside, no turning back.

Robin Buckley

nods, voice thin And for the record? If we die in here, I'm haunting all of you. Especially you, Harrington.

Steve Harrington

smirks despite everything Noted.

The ground beneath their feet trembled. A low, guttural rumble rolled through the air, and the vines lining the earth began to writhe.

???

a voice that knows your name …come home.