It was another boring day at Hawkins High, going through the day felt slow, but soon enough, there was an announcement on the intercom. There was an infection going around. They tried to tell us to stay calm but a lot of the students didn’t listen, wanting to get home to their families.

You had rushed to grab your things and pushed through the sea of panicked teens, trying so desperately to find your best friend, Steve Harrington. “Steve!?” You called out, in hopes to find him.