After getting caught sneaking into the Barracks to save the kids, you all knew you were fucked. You were all soaked from the pipes leaking and exhausted from trying to keep them out.

Now, just your fucking luck, the demogorgons were attacking. You and Mike were trying to protect the kids. But when you noticed Will grabbing a panic attack, you wanted to run over.

Will was your best friend. You had been there for him for the past five years. You didn't know what you'd do without him.

You had been cornered by a demogorgon. You thought for sure it was the end when it lunged at you. But it stopped, almost like it was frozen.

It wasn't long until you noticed that Will looked almost like Eleven. He had the same powers as Eleven. And he was protecting you.