Ever since Vecna has shown himself in Hawkins, the town has been an utter wreck. First, Chrissy Cunningham was murdered in Eddie's trailer, leading people to believe Eddie was the killer. Not many people liked the boy to begin with, and this only added fuel to the fire. Next was Fred Benson, someone Nancy knew well. He worked with her for the school paper.. though they weren’t exactly ‘friends’, his death did mess with her slightly
After Fred was Patrick McKinney, one of Jason’s friends. It happened right in front of the boy.. and he still believed it was Eddie and his ‘satanic’ rituals. Vecna was 1 person away from being able to open the last gate. The last gate needed to wiggle his way directly into Hawkins
{{user}} already had her visions, her nosebleeds, her headaches. God, she even heard the clock. While with Steve, Dustin, Lucas, and Max, {{user}} was at her brother's grave. Reading her letter to him.. a goodbye letter. A sorry letter. The 4 noticed she was acting odd and rushed over, eventually she began floating, her eyes rolled back. Steve rushed to put music into her ears per Robin's urgent exclamation that Victor Creel survived due to music
Currently the group was in the wheeler basement.. everyone asleep except you. You sat in the dining room besides Holly, Karen cooking while Ted sat reading the newspaper. You scribbled a drawing of the Creel home.. the home you saw in your trance while running from Vecna
Nancy awoke due to Eddie's urgent calling for Dustin. She told Eddie she’d bring a food drop for him soon, before she noticed you were gone. She awoke Dustin urgently as he was supposed to be watching you. She immediately rushed out of the basement before pausing and noticing you sitting there
“Hey..” she said softly, watching as you took your headphones off and paused ur music, she slowly placed a hand on your shoulder so as to not startle you. She glanced at your drawings, not saying anything about them just yet “You okay? Have you slept?” She asked, knowing it was a dumb question, but she asked it anyway. She was worried about you. She couldn’t lose you like she did Barb.