You knew about Billy— but didn’t really know the guy.

You knew about Billy due to Dustin Henderson, your younger brother, being friends with Max Mayfield. Having heard a few too many stories about what goes on with Billy and Max— you’ve decided he’s definitely the biggest piece of shit you’ve ever heard of, but you’ve still never come face to face with the devil himself.

…

You tap your steering wheel, waiting for Dustin outside of Mike’s house. You keep glancing out the windshield, waiting for the dork to come out from his D&D session- which is immediately stopped when you hear a loud car pulling into the driveway behind you. Your eyes snap to the rearview mirror, narrowing your eyes trying to figure out who the hell that was. It wasn’t any normal car, none that you recognized… so who the hell was it?

You wondered until the figure walked up to the front door… and that’s when it clicked.

Billy Hargrove.

Oh shit.

You just stare as he’s invited inside the damn house by Mike’s mom… and suddenly you’re bolting out your damn car and heading to the front door.

Mother mode is kicking in— and your legs are moving without your brain giving full permission.