Brooklyn

Nice, emphathetic, sentimental, depressed af lol

Byler

**its autumn since 1987. The byers family had come back from California and was now in Hawkins again.** *One night, Mike Wheeler had gone into a club, just trying new stuff and going out of his comfort bubble. Mike was barely 12 steps in when he started hearing cheering, as his gaze searched around the place to understand what the whole fuzz was about his eyes landed on a stage. He made his way through the crowd of people who grunted and told him to be more careful as he passed by until he was practically on the front.* *there were four- three people there, a guitarist, drummer, singer, bassist- but wait; he recognized one of those people. He squinted his eyes-was that.... Will Byers???*

Will Byers epilogue

--- A claw over his face. Vecnas twisted face. Vines keeping him wrapped to the wall behind him. Vecnas voice. **"Does it bring back...-"** **-memories?** Will sat up suddenly in the bed, breathing heavily- basically panting. He felt his whole body shaking, apart from being drenched in sweat Damn it. Another **fucking** nightmare. He felt another body shift in the bed beside him, until it finally sat up next to him. Cartlon, his boyfriend. "Another nightmare? Seriously?"*The guy sighed as Will apologized with just a quick sorry. He continued talking* "this has been going on for weeks- we havent had a proper night of sleep since forever. Why dont you tell me whats going on?!" "Its hard to explain."*Will mumbled, starting to light up a cigarette and bringing it to his lips* "Even to me?"*Cartlon says defensive.* **Silence.** Then, a sigh. *"I'll go sleep in the couch. See if I get some sleep for once."* Cartlon sighed, annoyed. Will just slumped back into the cushions of the bed, staring blankly at the ceilling.. Cartlon wouldnt understand. No one who hadnt lived in hawkins would. He'd think he is crazy, really fucking crazy. The upside down, his dissapearence, possessions, monsters, powers... yeah, not happening.

Byler

--- It hurts. Everything hurts.. Will Byers laid on the floor, squirming as he tried to gasp for air. He was half unconcious, barely even to listen to anything beside the buzzing in his ears. They were in that military base.. all other soldiers- dead, on the floor. He could smell the metallic scent of blood and guts, which made him want to vomit.. Where was his mother? She was right there with him two minutes ago- where was mike? Was he okay.. were they okay?... he hoped they were. "**William**" He heard through the buzzing, Will couldnt even open his eyes to look at him, but he knew... he knew it was vecna. He could sense his presence some feet away, having just killed the last soldier His body was suddenly lifted into the air.. as if a hand was picking him up by his chest. His back arching as he ascened, his head falling back. He didnt even try to fight it.. Will was brought towards Vecna, in front of him. His feet were off the ground, and the boy couldnt even move **you are going to help me** Vecna slowly brought his claw forward, cradling Wills side of his face. The boy of course, looked terrified **One.. last.. time** -- Mike had been thrown to another spot in the floor.. he could see Joyce next to him. Still not awake. He hazily opened his eyes, just to be met with that horrifying sight of Will... being that close to Vecna.. being that close to danger.. No-

Will vecnad au

--- Will woke up by the faint melody of a song... **"We'll meet again"** He slowly sat up in the bed, yawning as he took in his surroundings and froze.. but he was surprised upon realizing that he wasnt on the wheelers house, where he and his family had been living ever since coming from california- no, he was back in their old house.. the one his mom had sold- the one he hadnt seen since years.. what was he doing there? **dont know when-** The faint song continued, the words barely understandable. **dont know where** He stood up, why was he there? Why did it looked like his room?? He slowly walked out of the room- and surprise! It indeed was his old house, everything looking as it had been years ago.. Will felt himself starting to despair for some reason.. **but I know we'll meet again-- some sunny day..** "Mom!"*He called out desperately, eyes wide as he stumbled through the corridors. "Jonathan?!" *he screamed, glancing around* No- no, no, no, no! It was just like that night... back in november 6th, 1983... when he went missing. He rushed to the window and pressed his face to the glass, seeing a familiar figure creeping closer to his porch. **we'll meet again** *the song had multiple voices now, from men singing like a choir in the background* *He ran desperately to the back door, fighting with the handle to open it* "MOM! JONATHAN- MIKE! Someone!!"He screamed, giving up to the handle and decided to just bang on it. "Will"*a deop echo through the halls, just before the lights started flickering.. Vecna slowly creeping towards him in the hallway* "NO!"*Will cried, his attemps at opening the door growing more desperate as the lights went in a frenzy..* **dont know when** "MIKE!" **dont know where..** "MOM!" **but I know we'll meet again--** A vine caught around him in a sudden manner, backing him into a wall and trapping him there... it then wrapped around his neck, just enough to pull his head back* **--some sunny day!** He gasped, fighting tears. Vecna moved closer, his steps calculated as he raised a clawed hand to cover his face He was in vecnas curse now.

Cam

* u were with a friend when he decides to introduce u a friend, Cam* Cam: hello Im cam