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Chapter 1.4~ The Body

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When you finally reached your house, you burst through the front door with your bike abandoned in the front yard.

"Y/n, is that you?" Your mother called from the living room, she sounded upset. You came into the room, tears already brimming up. "You know that you don't slam the door."

"Mom-" You almost choked on the tears.

"I don't have time for this." Your mother was rushing around, doing something.

"But mom-"

"Just go to your room or something." Your mom waved dismissively as she bustled about, not caring about your tears.

You ran out to the back, dropping your bag in a room as you burst outside. Your head spun as you ran into the forest. You ran until the tears grew to be too much. You didn't even know where you were anymore, your head spun with grief.

Will couldn't be gone. He just couldn't. You screamed as you punched a tree. "NO! NO! NO!" Sobbing, you sunk to your knees, your bloodied fists starting to burn. "Not Will, not him, please, not him."You took a shaky breath and then froze.

There was something coming. You heard it coming. Turning, you saw a faceless man coming through the trees. Its mouth opened up like a flower and you screamed, standing and running. As your heart pounded in your ears, thoughts raced through your head.

I'm going to die. I'm going to die. You supposed that most people would be scared at that notion, but you found no fear within you. At least I'll be with Will. You saw a tree with a hole in front of you and aimed towards it, not really sure why. It looked like a portal or a hiding space. Either way: If I'm going to die, I'm going to do it on my own terms.

You dove through the hole and felt slime all over you. You tumbled to the ground. You sat up and looked around, seeing a dark version of where you just were. There were white particles floating around you. You heard the Demogorgon roar behind you and you scrambled to your feet. You started to run again, your feet taking over as your brain raced. This world was almost an exact copy of where you just came from. Maybe that's what El was talking about. She had turned the board Upside Down and said that Will was hiding from the Demogorgon. This must be -like- the upside down of my world. Will has to be here. That was the only explanation you could make out of everything while running for your life. When you couldn't hear the Demogorgon anymore, you stopped and gasped for breath while the gears in your head continued to turn.

El had said that Will was at his house, hiding. So you just had to make it to Castle Byers and then Will's house. If everything was the same here, then you should be able to find Castle Byers. You suddenly realized how cold it was here, you shivered as you looked around. You saw a tree trunk that you recognized and started to head towards it.

Suddenly, you heard a growl from in front of you, in the direction of Castle Byers. The Demogorgon. "Shit!" You turned and ran as it started to close in. Your eyes burned as you ran, you could have found Will. You could have brought him home. Why were you so useless? You started to recognize where you were, it was where you had come through. You saw the tree with the hole in front of you and pushed yourself to reach it, lungs burning as you gasped for breath. It was within reach when a root tripped you and you tumbled to the ground.

A burning sensation spread from your side as the Demogorgon's claws sunk into your side. You screamed in pain as your hand scrambled for something to help. You felt a stick and grabbed it, swinging it at the Demogorgon's open head. I have to live to see Will alive. The stick connected and the Demogorgon jerked back. Its claw left your side briefly, but that was all you needed. You kicked up and connected with the monster. It stumbled, barely two feet away, but it was enough that you were able to scramble to your feet and run.

You crawled through the hole in the tree. Hearing the roaring behind you. The tunnel seemed to shrink and you struggled to pull yourself out. You finally tumbled out the other side. You gasped and turned around, but there was no evidence of the hole in the tree. It looked normal. You still got up quickly and started running quickly back to your house, recognizing where you were. As the adrenaline faded from your veins, you felt the pain in your side grow. You put a hand to it and it came away, sticky and wet with blood.

"Shit." You slowed down as each step started to make your side burn.

Thankfully, you weren't that far from your house. You snuck through the back door and grabbed your backpack, carefully creeping up the stairs. Your parents didn't even notice your presence.

You grabbed some clothes from your room and then locked yourself in the bathroom. You took a shower, the hot water burning your wounds and burning away the slime and the feeling of the Upside Down. As you stood there, red-hot shame burned through your body and hot tears ran down your cheeks, mixing with the water. How could you even be okay with dying? How could you have been ok with it?

You stepped out of the shower and gingerly pulled on the clothes. The shirt was loose enough that you didn't get too much blood on it. You held one of the many unused towels in the bathroom closet to your wound as you pulled out the first aid kit. Buried deep within the extensive kit was a needle and thread. You bit your lip as you pulled them out. There was also an old tube of numbing cream in there. You didn't know how well it would, but you had to try something.

You spread some other towels on the floor in front of the floor-length mirror. You would be able to lean up against the wall and see the stitching in the mirror. Sitting down against the wall, you held your shirt bunched up in your mouth as you put the numbing cream around the wounds that looked like they were big enough to require stitches. You prepared the needle and thread.

You made the first stitch.

Having the shirt in your mouth muffled your sobs as you continued. Tears rolled down your face. Thankfully, the numbing cream seemed to be working. The worst part was seeing the needle go in and out of your skin and feeling only numb pain. It felt like forever before you finally finished. Leaning your head back, you felt more tears roll down your cheeks. You whimpered as your wound throbbed.

You gave yourself another 20 seconds to breathe before wiping the blood off your hands. You grabbed a bandage and some gauze. Wincing, you placed the gauze over the various wounds and then wrapped the big bandage around your middle to keep them in place. You then carefully put all the bloody towels in a trash bag. You cleaned up the bathroom and put away the first aid kit after taking out the rest of the large bandages and gauze for changing bandages. You washed your hands and then swallowed two extra-strength Tylenol pills before sneaking downstairs and then outside to put the bag of bloody towels in the trash can. You snuck back in and collapsed on your bed in pain.

You let out a sigh. Will was alive, he had to be, and you had to be there for when he came back. You couldn't think of anything else, you couldn't lose hope.

It was all you had left.

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"Y/n, Y/n, Y/n, Y/n, Y/n, Y/n-" You cut off Mike's voice by pressing the button. You were still in bed, trying to fight the pain so that you could get out of bed and get some pain meds. You had also decided to skip school for obvious reasons.

"What?" You decided that you might as well get up. Holding back a groan, you rolled out of bed, landing on your hands and knees before using the bed to pull yourself onto your feet.

"I need you to come over." You stumbled into the bathroom and swallowed two pills.

"Why?"

"It's about Will."

"Yeah, I know, his funeral's soon. You don't need to remind me."

"Screw his funeral!"

"What?" Despite knowing that Will was alive, you knew that there was still a chance that he could die in the Upside Down.

"Just get over here stat. Lucas and Dustin are coming too." You groaned again.

"Fine." You grabbed the bottle of Tylenol and went back to your room. Putting it in your bag with the extra bandages, you also put in various things you thought could be useful.

You changed as fast as you could and then went downstairs. The house was quiet as you put some food in your backpack and left through the front door. You swung a leg over your bike and sat on the seat, taking a breath before starting the trek to Mike's.

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As soon as you rang the doorbell of Mike's house, the door opened to reveal Mike who grabbed your hand and pulled you downstairs to the basement. El was sitting on the couch and you took off your backpack before sitting next to her. Your backpack rested between your feet as you rested your head on her shoulder and closed your eyes.

You had been unable to sleep the previous night as the Upside Down and Demogorgon had plagued your dreams, the pain from your wound didn't help either. El patted your hand before she went back to messing with the Super Comm. You drifted in and out of sleep before whimpering came through the Super Comm. Your eyes shot open and you sat up, trying not to hiss in pain.

"That's Will."

Mike gestured to you. "See, she agrees with me."

You realized that the boys must have been talking before you had tuned back into the conversation. Lucas groaned. "Of course she agrees with you. She always agrees with you."

Your cheeks heated up. "I know what Will sounds like, ok, and that's him."

Lucas groaned. "Come on, guys, just drop it."

"Lucas, you don't understand. He spoke last night. Words! He was singing that weird song he loves. Even El heard him."

"Oh, well, if the weirdo heard him, then I guess-" You glared at Lucas as Dustin interrupted him.

"Are you sure you're on the right channel?"

Mike sighed. "I didn't think about that. I think, somehow, she's channelling him."

"Like... like Professor X."

Your head spun and you stood up. "I need some water." You ignored the boys and walked upstairs as the boys continued their conversation. You grabbed a glass from the cabinet and filled it with water. Placing it on the counter, you rested your elbows next to the glass and supported your head with your hands as the Upside Down flashed through your head. You gripped your head, feeling fear rising into your throat.

You had to get Will back, no matter what.

You took some deep breaths and were able to calm yourself down. You finished your water and went back downstairs.

"There is no way we're gonna get the weirdo in there without anyone noticing."

"Get El in where?"

"School, to Mr. Clarke's Heathkit ham shack. It's a stronger radio that will help El get a better signal to find Will." You looked at El and then at Mike.

"Let's get started."

You helped El into one of Nancy's old dresses as the boys searched for a wig. You found Nancy's makeup set and opened it up.

"Come, sit down." You grabbed El's hands and sat her down on the floor next to you. She looked apprehensively at the makeup. "Don't worry, it won't hurt." To make her feel better, you grabbed one of the brushes and tapped her nose with it. You and El giggled. Your side had started to hurt again, but you had a little bit more time before you would be able to take some more pills.

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You were almost done with the makeup on as Mike came in with the wig. "Set it down next to me, please." You leaned back a little bit to take in El's appearance. Nodding in approval at your mediocre makeup skills, you put away everything before grabbing the wig and El's hand. You pulled her to the bathroom to get the wig on.

You stood behind El, adjusting the wig until it sat upon her shaved head. You stood behind her with your hands on her shoulders and put your face next to hers. "There you go, all done." El smiled and turned to hug you. You hugged her back, before leading her back to the boys.

"Wow, she looks-"

"Pretty... good." Mike looked at you two before glancing away.

You nudged El's shoulder. "You look pretty."

El smiled into the mirror. "Pretty."

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"Okay, remember, if anyone sees us, look sad." You schooled your expression into one of pain, which wasn't hard considering that you should be taking the pain pills around this time. They were stowed away in your backpack, but El was holding your hand and you didn't want to worry anyone even more.

"Attention students, there will be an assembly to honour Will Byers in the gymnasium." The P.A. system startled you out of your thoughts. "Do not go to fourth period."

"It's locked."

"What?"

"Hey," Dustin turned to Eleven. "Do you think you can open it? With your powers?"

"Boys, Y/n?" You all turned to see Mr. Clarke coming around the corner.

"Hey," Lucas said weakly.

"Assembly's about to start."

"We know. We're just, you know..." Mike fumbled for the right words.

"Upset."

"We need some alone time."

"To cry." You kept silent, trying to ignore the steadily growing pain in your side.

"Yeah, listen... I get it. I do. I know how hard this is, but let's just be there for Will, huh? And then... the Heathkit is all yours for the rest of the day. What do you say?" You all nodded as Mr. Clarke finally noticed El holding your hand. "I don't believe we've met. What's your name?"

"Ele-."

Mike thankfully cut her off. "Eleanor! She's my, uh..."

"Cousin."

"Second cousin."

"She's here for Will's funeral."

"Ah, well, welcome to Hawkins Middle, Eleanor. I wish you were here under better circumstances."

El nodded. "Thank you."

"Uh, where are you from exactly?"

"Bad place." Your eyes widened at El's remark.

"Sweden!"

"I have a lot of Swedish family.

"She hates it there."

"Cold!"

"Subzero."

"Shall we?" Mr. Clarke gestured towards the gym, wisely choosing to ignore the party's strange behaviour. You sighed in relief as you all trooped towards the gym doors. Dustin slammed them open, making everyone look your way as you flinched.

"Abort." Dustin turned to leave, but Lucas pushed him forward. The five of you went to find seats. As you sat down, you felt your wound throb and the pain made you want to cry. You tuned out the principal as the rest of the party plus El were muttering among themselves. You finally snuck out two pills from the bottle in your bag and took a drink of water before swallowing them discreetly.

You did it just in time as El looked over at you. She grabbed your hand and squeezed it, giving you a smile. You smiled back and stared at the wall behind the principal, zoning out. The pain meds finally started to work.

Finally, after what seemed like forever, the assembly ended. You followed behind the boys, wanting to get out as soon as possible. The chattering of the students turned into the Demogorgon's roar. You gasped as you ducked your head and quickly weaved through the crowd, wanting to get away. You finally made it outside the AV Club room. You leaned against the wall, breathing heavily as your heartbeat slowed down.

Something touched your shoulder and you jumped. "Y/n, are you ok?" Mike looked at you with concern.

You blinked. "Yeah, just, really loud."

"Troy peed himself." You stared at Dustin for a couple of seconds before what he said registered in your muddled head. Your face broke into a grin.

"Really?" Dustin nodded and you laughed. "Well, I am sorry that I missed that."

"El did it with her powers!" You turned to El, smiling brightly.

"Really?" She nodded and you held out your fist. She looked at you confused and you took her hand, folding it into a fist. "It's called a fist bump. You use it when you're happy or excited and want to share it with your friends." You bumped her fist against yours and she looked at you with big doe eyes.

"Friends?"

"Yep, we're friends." She smiled and took your hand as you followed the boys into the AV Room.

El sat in front of the Heathkit.

"Now what?"

"She'll find him. Right, El?"

"Shut up, Mike." You sat down next to El as she closed her eyes and the radio frequency changed.

"She's doing it. She's finding him!"

"This is crazy."

Lucas groaned. "Calm down, she just closed her eyes."

"Everyone, be quiet. Let her focus." The boys shut their mouths and you turned back to El, suddenly the lights started to flicker.

"Holy..." Dustin never finished his sentence as there was a clanging noise coming from the radio. You leaned in closer as whimpering came through the speakers.

"Mom?" You gasped and grabbed Mike's hand as you recognized Will's voice.

"Will?"

"Mom?" You squeezed Mike's hand as your heart beat faster at hearing Will's terrified voice coming through the radio. "Please..."

"No way!"

"Will!"

You felt tears prick at your eyes and you spoke softly, trying not to cry. "Will, we're right here, we're right here."

"Will, it's us! Are you there?"

"Can you hear us? We're here!"

"Hello? Mom?

"Why can't he hear us?"

"I don't know!"

"It's like home, but it's so dark...It's so dark and empty. And it's cold!" You put a hand to your mouth. "Mom!"

The Heathkit started to smoke and you all jumped back as Dustin sprayed it with the fire extinguisher. You looked at El and let go of Mike's hand to go to her side.

"El, are you ok?" She looked really out of it and her nose was bleeding.

"Can you move?" Mike joined you at her side. El just swayed slightly.

Mike looked at Dustin and Lucas. "Here, help her up." As the boys helped her out of the room, you glanced back at the smoking Heathkit.

Will was out there, and he was alive.

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Chapter 1.3 Holly Jolly

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"We just tell our parents we have AV Club after school. That'll give us at least a few hours for Operation Mirkwood."

"You seriously think that the weirdo knows where Will is?" Lucas was gathered around the table with Dustin and Mike. You were sitting next to El on the couch as she played with Mike's super-comm.

"Just trust me on this, okay?"

"Okay."

"Did you get the supplies?"

"Yeah." Lucas put his backpack on the table. Binoculars... from 'Nam. Army knife... also from 'Nam. Hammer, camouflage bandana...and the wrist rocket."

You giggled as El leaned into you, as she continued to play with the super-comm. Dustin raised an eyebrow at Lucas. "You're gonna take out the Demogorgon with a slingshot?"

"First of all, it's a wrist rocket and second of all, the Demogorgon's not real. It's made up. But if there is something out there, I'm gonna shoot it in the eye and blind it."

"Well, I say that we definitely can't rule out the Demogorgon existing. I mean, El has powers."

Mike nodded at you, giving you a small smile. "Dustin, what did you get?"

"Well, alrighty. So, we've got...Nutty Bars, Bazooka, Pez, Smarties, Pringles, Nilla Wafers, apple, banana, and trail mix." You let out a laugh at Mike and Lucas's expression, wrapping an arm around El as your laughter brought a smile to her face.

"Seriously?"

"We need energy for our travels. For stamina. And besides, why do we even need weapons anyway? We have her." Dustin gestured to El.

"She shut one door!"

"With her mind! Are you kidding me? That's insane! Imagine all the other cool stuff she could do. Like..." Dustin picked up the toy Millenium Falcon and held it out towards El. You stifled a giggle. "I bet... that she could make this fly! Hey, hey. Okay, concentrate, Okay?" Dustin dropped the toy and it fell to the ground. You giggled. El looked at you and smiled again. Dustin picked up the Millenium Falcon again. "Okay, one more time. Okay? Use your powers." He dropped it again. You laughed again.

"Idiot."

"She's not a dog." Mike turned to you. "What did you bring?"

You reached for the other backpack you brought, but Mrs. Wheeler called down first. "Y/n and boys! Time for school!"

You got up from the couch. El's hand reached for yours and she grabbed it, looking up at you. You turned back to her. "I'll be back, I promise." Mike joined you at your side.

"Just stay down here. Don't make any noise, and don't leave. If you get hungry, eat Dustin's snacks, okay?"

"Michael!"

"Coming." He yelled at his mom before turning back to El. "You know those power lines?"

"Power lines?"

You squeezed her hands. "The ones that are behind Mike's house."

"Yes."

"Meet us there, after school."

"After school."

"Yeah, 3:15." El looked confused. You gave Mike a look. "Ah." He took his watch off and handed it to El. She looked at it confusedly before you put it on her wrist. "When the numbers read three-one-five, meet us there."

"Three-one-five."

You squeezed El's hand again. "Yep, three-one-five. That's when we'll see you again. Ok?"

She held tightly to your hand before letting go. "Ok." You smiled at her before following Mike up the stairs.

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You and the boys were looking for rocks for Lucas's wrist rocket. Mike picked one up. "How about this one?"

"Too big for the sling?"

"So, do you think Eleven was born with her powers, like the X-Men, or do you think she acquired them, like... like Green Lantern?"

"Wait, that's a good question, how did she get them?" You started to think about Dustin's question.

"She's not a superhero. She's a weirdo."

"Why does that matter? The X-men are weirdos."

"Yeah," You agreed with Mike. "And so are we."

"Of course you two agree, why don't you just get married already?" You narrowed your eyes at Lucas.

"Nope, definitely not." You looked gratefully at Dustin before he continued. "Haven't you seen Y/n and Will? Those two are definitely made for each other. Now, Mike and El." Lucas and Dustin looked at each other while nodding.

"Just shut up, you two." You groaned, face burning.

"What are you talking about?" You gave Mike a 'seriously?' look as Lucas voiced your thoughts.

"Mike, seriously?"

"What?"

"Well first off, you and Y/n are pretty close, but she and Will are closer; so that's out." You glared at Dustin and he gulped. Lucas continued.

"Anyway, you look at El all, like 'Hi El! El! El! El! I love you so much! Would you marry me?"

Mike had an unreadable look on his face. "Shut up, Lucas."

"Yeah, shut up, Lucas." It was Troy, you stiffened as he approached with James. "What are you losers doing back here?"

"Probably looking for their missing friend." James laughed.

"That's not funny. It's serious, he's in danger." Dustin tried to stand up to them.

"I hate to break it to you, Toothless, but he's not in danger. He's dead. That's what my dad says. He said he was probably killed by some other queer." Troy and James laughed.

"Hey, at least show some respect." They both turned to look at you. "Whether or not you like Will, at least-" Troy stepped forward and you tried to step back, but he grabbed your arm.

"I think that you should shut up. You don't tell me what to do, understand." You glared at him and he tightened his grip. "Understand?" You nodded in pain and he let go. You rubbed your arm as you glared at Troy.

"Come on, just ignore them." You reluctantly listened to Mike and stepped back. Mike started to walk away; but Troy tripped him, making him fall and hit his chin. Troy and James laughed.

"Watch where you're going, Frogface." They laughed and walked away. You flipped them off as you went to help Mike up.

"You all right?"

Mike sighed. "Yeah."

Dustin picked up a rock. "Hey, how about this one?"

Mike chuckled. "Yeah."

You helped him stand up as Lucas took the rock from Dustin. "Yeah, this is the monster killer!" Mike laughed as you all cheered.

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You left your last class and you went to get your bike and saw Jonathan by his car. You ran up to him. "Jonathan!" He turned at your voice and gave you a small smile as you barreled into him for a hug. The Byers had always been like family to you.

"Y/n!" He hugged you for a bit before you pulled back. "Hey, how are you holding up with Will's disappearance?"

You shrugged. "Not too well, but the rest of the party has been helping me. We've been helping each other."

Jonathan ruffled your hair. "Stay strong, kiddo, and stay safe." You gave him a small smile and he returned it. You fiddled with your bracelet again.

"Hey, man." You turned to see Steve and his friends walking up with Nancy.

Jonathan pushed you behind him. "What's going on?"

Steve tilted his head towards a girl. "Nicole here was, uh, telling us about your work." You eyed Steve and he seemed to finally notice you. His eyes narrowed as the girl, Carol you assumed, continued the conversation.

"We've heard great things."

"Yeah, sounds cool." The other boy smirked.

"And we'd just love to take a look. You know, as... connoisseurs of art." Steve still had his eye on you and the way Jonathan stood in front of you protectively.

Jonathan sighed. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Oh, no? Oh..." Steve grabbed Jonathan's bag.

"Hey." Jonathan reached for it, but Steve held it out of his reach.

"Steve, give it back!" You tried to get the bag as well but Steve shoved you aside.

"Stay out of this, Y/n." He turned back to Jonathan. "So, you're corrupting my sister as well?"

Jonathan looked at you. "Y/n/n, go. I'll be fine." You glared at Steve before leaving. "Please, give me my bag."

You walked back to the middle school and grabbed your bike. You wheeled it over to where the rest of the party was.

"Hey, where were you?" Dustin tried to get your attention as you all got on your bikes and started biking to Mike's.

"Trying to stop my brother from being an asshole. Looks like it's terminal." That made the boys laugh and you chuckled along with them, worry for Jonathan in the back of your mind.

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"El!" Mike called out as you all neared to see El crouching down. You jumped off your bike before it had fully stopped and pushed it to the ground as you hurried to El's side.

"Hey, El." She gasped and grabbed your hand. You squeezed it. "Are you ok?" She nodded as the boys pulled up.

"Hop on. We only have a few hours." Mike gestured to the seat behind him. You helped El onto the bike and then you got onto your own.

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You had been walking for a long time before you started to recognize the forest. You couldn't place it until you all came to the Byers's house.

"Here." El stopped you all.

"Yeah, this is where Will lives."

"Hiding."

You turned to El and placed a hand on her shoulder. "No, this is where he lives. He's missing from here. Understand?"

"What are we doing here?" Lucas came up.

Mike sighed. "She said he's hiding here."

"Um... no!"

Dustin groaned. "I swear, if we walked all the way out here for nothing-"

"That's exactly what we did." Lucas interrupted. "I told you she didn't know what the hell she was talking about!"

Mike turned to El who was looking scared. "Why did you bring us here?"

El tried to stammer out an answer, but nothing came out. She grabbed your hand and looked to you for help. "Didn't she flip the board around?"

"Will you two stop wasting your time with her?" Lucas yelled, making El's grip on your hand tighten.

"What do you want to do then?" Mike yelled right back at Lucas.

"Call the cops, like we should have done yesterday."

"We are not calling the cops!" Mike argued.

"Hey, guys?" You turned to Dustin and saw what he was pointing to, flashing lights. You gasped as the sirens grew closer and Dustin finally got Mike and Lucas' attention.

You ignored the guys and let go of El's hand after you squeezed it. You got onto your bike and heard the boys following suit.

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You hid behind a truck with the boys. The police sirens made your stomach drop as you saw the police pull out a body.

It was Will.

Your vision blurred as you stumbled backwards, hand to your mouth as your stomach turned. Ignoring the rest of the party, you grabbed your bike and peddled away furiously. It couldn't be true, there was no way that it was true. Will had to be alive, he had to be. There was no way that he was dead.

You could barely see the road you were biking down as tears streamed down your face.

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Soooooo, I changed the concept just a little; but I'm giving you a bigger teaser now :D

Also, any names ideas for MC? Or do you want it to. be Y/n? Let me know what your thoughts are! Also, I would love to hear everyone's theories on what's up with MC in the last section..... Enjoy!

Mary took her young son Dean to his siblings’ room. She smiled as her son leaned down to kiss the foreheads of his younger siblings.

“‘Night Sammy, ‘night MC/NN”

Mary leaned over and kissed the foreheads of her youngest children. “Good night, loves.”

“Hey, Dean.” John stood in the doorway of the bedroom. Dean rushed towards him.

“Daddy!”

“Hey, buddy.” John picked up his son. “So, what do you think? You think the twins are ready to toss around a football yet?”

Dean laughed. “No, Daddy.”

John laughed. “No.”

Mary moved to leave. “You got him?”

John hugged Dean closer. “I got him.” He turned to leave as well. “Sweet dreams, Sammy and MCNN.”

Sam tried to reach his toes and MC looked up at the mobile above their crib as it started to turn slowly. John flicked off the lights and left.

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Mary woke up to strange noises coming from the baby monitor and she turned on the light on the nightstand. “John?” She turned to find her husband, but he wasn't there. She got up and started to walk to the nursery. She saw a man standing over the crib. “John, is he hungry?”

“Shh.”

“Alright.” Mary headed back down the hallway and the light by the stairs started to flicker. She frowned and tapped it. She saw more flickering light coming from downstairs and Mary walked down the stairs to investigate. She saw that a war movie was on the TV as half-asleep John held a drowsy MC. Mary smiled at the scene until she realized that the man with Sam couldn’t be John if he was down here. “Sammy! Sammy!” John awoke with a start at his wife’s screaming. “Mary?” MC woke up and started to cry. John scrambled out of the chair and hurried upstairs, trying to be careful with his daughter. “Mary!” He burst through the nursery door. “Mary.” Sam was awake in his crib and John moved towards it. “Hey, Sammy. You ok?” MC still hadn’t stopped crying and then something dark dropped down next to Sam and John touched it. Two more drops landed on the back of his hand. MC started to cry even more as John looked up towards the ceiling with apprehension. Mary was sprawled across the ceiling with a red slash on her nightgown across her stomach. John collapsed to the ground clutching a still-crying MC. “No! Mary!” His wife burst into flames. John was frozen as Sam started to cry alongside his sister. John seemed to remember his children. He scrambled up and grabbed Sam out of the crib. Holding his two youngest, her rushed out into the hallway where Dean was standing.

“Daddy!”

John thrust the two crying babies into Dean’s arms. “Take your siblings outside as fast as you can and don’t look back! Now, Dean, go!”

Dean turned and ran, struggling to hold his two siblings. He got outside and looked up at MC and Sam’s bedroom. “It’s ok, Sammy and MCNN.”

John ran outside and scooped up his children, carrying them away. “I gotcha.”

The bedroom window exploded as the family ran away.

John sat on the hood of his car with Dean who clutched his siblings close.

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12-year-old MC stood in the bathroom of the motel room, staring at her arms in the mirror. She wore a tank top to see the slowly fading runes and sigils that were on her skin. She felt different, that much was clear; but MC felt as though something was missing, although she wasn’t sure what. The symbols on her skin finally fully faded away and MC felt a rush go through her. She fell to her knees in pain. Her head pounded as she curled into herself.

MC felt constricted before the sensation suddenly disappeared and she was left breathing heavily. She drew her knees to her chest, squeezing them tightly; what had her dad done to her?

When Dean and Sam had come back from the library and were getting ready for bed, she had wordlessly go into bed with Dean. It was his turn to share a bed with her.

MC curled up next to him, not caring that she would be yelled at in the morning for showing weakness; MC just wanted her big brother. Dean gave her a look that she ignored before wrapping an arm around his baby sister.

New story alert!

Sorta, I think, who knows. I have been so busy with so much going on and I finally got out of my writer's block. I got some chapters that I need to sit down and post for some other fics, but I'm going to give you guys a teaser to a Supernatural fic I'm working on. It's a Castiel X OC or Reader fic. Let me know what you guys prefer before I get too far into writing it. The story is going to start in Season 4 but will start with some scenes from earlier seasons to set up a big plot point idea that I have. Also, for the record, as of right now; I am on Season 12. I'm going to give you a teaser to one of the prologue parts now :)

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18-year-old MC stood in the bathroom of her brothers’ motel room, staring at her arms in the mirror. She wore a tank top to see the slowly fading runes and sigils that were on her skin. She felt different, that much was clear; but MC felt as though something was missing, although she wasn’t sure what. The symbols on her skin finally fully faded away and MC felt a rush go through her. She fell to her knees in pain. Her shoulder blades burned as she curled into herself.

MC felt bound, chained, constricted, before the sensation suddenly disappeared and she was left breathing heavily. She drew her knees to her chest, squeezing tightly; what had her dad done to her?

The door to the motel room opened and then Dean’s voice cut through the air. “Whoever’s there better step out with their hands up.”

MC took a deep breath and put on a practiced smile. Her father’s words after they met with the red-haired witch ringing through her head. Don’t let your brothers know what happened, they would try to undo it and ruin everything.

MC walked out of the bathroom, “Hello there, boys, miss me?”

Her brothers put their guns down and Dean pulled her into a tight hug before letting Sam hug her as well. Sam pulled back from his hug. “What are you doing here, I thought you and Dad were still missing?”

MC sighed and sat down on one of the beds, pulling on a flannel. “Dad ditched me today, dropped me off here and then took off. I don’t know where he’s going now. He kept me in the dark with what he was doing, wouldn’t let me call you two.”

“Sorry about that, shorty, but now you get to run with the cooler Winchesters.” Dean forced a smile, but MC saw the worry in his eyes.

“I think you got that backwards. You two now get to run with the cooler Winchester.” Sam and Dean laughed at her retaliation. She smiled, a real one this time, as she laughed with her favorite people in the whole wide world.

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