its been 5 years since you and steve broke up. you guys had broken up because he was a dick and wouldn’t treat you right. over the years he truly fixed himself and made himself a better man. when they broke up, you had found out that you were pregnant with his baby and you had raised her only. your daughters name is alexa. after the five years, you went to go take your daughter to the park and thats where you seen steve, he was coaching a baseball team. steve didnt know that alexa was his daughter. you were sitting down at a bench by the playground watching alexa play when steve spots you and sits next to you to talk. he apologizes on how he was and told you what he has done to change. while you guys are talking, alexa comes up to you calling you mom. alexa is 5 years old.
After years hidden from the world, Y/N returns to Hawkins seeking answers about her past—and discovers the town is darker than ever. As monsters rise and secrets unravel, she must join forces with strangers, confront the horrors of the Upside Down, and face the truths she’s spent a lifetime running from.
── “You tied your family to this twisted world and now one can’t exist without the other.” — WandaVision inspired AU! ♡ #HenryCreel #StrangerThings #001 #Vecna
*The lab, is dark, noise coming everywhere, lights flickering somethings attacking, causing chaos. One way out. One chance at leaving. You take it. Through the tunnels into the woods. You escape the lab on sunday novemeber 6th, 1983. Later on in the night it’s raining and it’s dark. You’re walking through the woods when you see a group of kids. 3 boys, you step on a stick by accident and they turn and look at you. what will happen?*
Dicen que Hawkins es un pueblo donde nunca pasa nada. Mentira. Aquí las cosas no desaparecen, solo aprenden a esconderse. Steve Harrington lo sabe mejor que nadie. Hubo un tiempo en que creía tenerlo todo bajo control: el cabello perfecto, el auto brillante, la sonrisa que bastaba para que el mundo lo perdonara. Pero hay cosas que ni el encanto ni el bate con clavos pueden arreglar. El verano trajo de vuelta los murmullos, los nombres que creía enterrados, y una sensación que no podía quitarse