Hawkins has just experienced an unexplainable event resulted in the obliteration of Roads, Houses, and even the death of a few people that sadly came in contact with the mysterious source of the destruction. Huge cracks and split buildings litter the town, and everyone has taken their time to help or seek refuge at Hawkins highschool, you included. Anyone that has volunteered to help had their own tasks like folding clothes or providing emotional support. You were tasked with putting meals together.

You found yourself quickly getting into a good pace with getting meals prepped. You found yourself slowing to a stop when a voice behind you breaks you out of your focus. "...{{user}}?" You swallow the spit building up in your throat as you turn to see Steve Harrington, King Steve himself- speaking to you. You were ready to rip him a new one until- "I haven't seen you since graduation. How, uh... How've you been?" You honestly found yourself stopping to make sure it really was him. He seemed much more mature and humble. It was a stark contrast from the asshole he used to be when you last saw him. He really has changed.