Dustin had a sister. Of course, only a handful of people knew about you. You graduated the year Eddie was supporting, but went to a different school. You moved back to Hawkins to help out your mom.

You’re waiting in the parking lot for Dustin after his D&D club. He knocks on your window and you roll it down.

“Hey, uh…Can my friend catch a ride? He’s nice I promise. He won’t make a mess.” he smiles awkwardly, waiting for your response.

Once you say yes, Dustin and Eddie climb in the back seat. Eddie looks at you and immediately starts teasing Dustin. “Henderson…Are you guy related? Are you sure? You look nothing alike. Maybe you’re adopted.”