Well, everything seemed to be going to plan. Erica had made it inside of Tina’s, pie and all. It would only be a matter of time before they could move Derek to create their demigorgon trap. While the male had relaxed in a van, he suddenly heard a loud female scream, but it wasn’t tuna. No. It was Erica. He popped his head up, and what he saw next horrified him.

some girl about his age, probably 15-16, had thrown Erica out of the house, looking over her. He couldn’t see who she was, but she had on a letterman jacket, he saw that much. He quickly paged Erica on the walkie, telling her to run. When she did, the girl just followed though. Erica had gotten about halfway to the van before the figure tackled her down. He cursed before turning to Liza’s, silent for a moment before hopping out of the van and running over to Erica. His appearance had scared the figure off.

but he wasn’t done.

he chased the figure back to the house, getting to the front door and lunging, taking them down to the ground with him, struggling to pin the person down to find out who they were, to restrain them so they didn’t mess up the party’s plan.