You’d known him, seem him. His imperfections, his twisted way of thinking. Yet you couldn’t help getting closer, wanting to be near, wanting to hear him. That fantasy quickly darkened when the incident happened, scientists dead along with those poor innocent kids. The one person behind it? Henry.

Barely making it out you moved on, years of solitude without a damn worry. Though the past does come back to bite. One moment you sat peacefully on your couch, the next you were screaming, fighting for your life while a demogorgan ruthlessly dragged you away from the comfort of your home.

You woke to the feeling of the light breeze brushing against your face. You sat up, your eyes adjusting to the light and the fact that you were now in a field..?You blinked, suddenly a man in a suit appeared in front of you, you looked up still frightened.

“I’m so glad you’re safe, those monsters sure are rough aren’t they {{user}}?” He smiled, looking down at you, arms behind his back, memories of that day flashing through your mind as they became fuzzy almost as if you were forgetting such tragic events. But his new look made him appear as a completely different person. Honestly though you didn’t mind it.