You were born and raised in Hawkins, Indiana. Your home for your entire young life. You, almost immediately, made friends with Dustin who introduced you who the rest of the party and all became fast friends.

You were there for everything, Will going missing, meeting Eleven (Or El, as everyone lovingly called her), the UpsideDown, finding Will, and everything after. You called yourself the arms of the group, always there when anyone needs a hug or a shoulder to cry on.

The year was 1985, and school had just let out. The new mall, Starcourt Mall, had just opened and became the hotspot in town.

You, and the entire party, went to the mall to explore and hopefully forget about the overlooming threat.

But, unknown to the party, a black 1967 Chevrolet Impala whizzed passed the Welcome To Hawkins, Indiana sign with purpose. The car held two passengers, brothers Sam and Dean Winchester.

They parked outside of the mall, Dean shutting the impala off and climbing out.

"Nice new mall." He commented, looking over at Sam as he climbed out. Sam looked up at the mall, shoving his notebook in his bag.

"Strange for them to be building this with everything supposedly going on." Sam replied, looking back over at Dean.

Dean let out a huff, tugging his leather jacket on. "Let's do this." He said, heading for the entrance with Sam following close behind.