I took my bike from the ground, getting on the seat and riding to wills house in the pitch black. Stars were twinkling up above, the clouds were transparent and couldn't see barley one in the sky. Street lamps were lit, the ground not being shown so well however.

I kept driving up to wills, leaving my bike stranded when I reached it. I went on top of the porch. Going to the end of it, knocking on wills window, he looked up from his drawing, setting his drawing pad and crayons aside him and rushed over to his window. He opened it and let me jump inside.

"Hey, twinkle," I said, putting my bag on the floor, squeezing him in a hug.

"Hello," he replied, hugging me back.

"How was the appointment?"I asked, pulling away from the hug. He shrugged his shoulders

"It wasn't too bad," he replied, I sat down on his bed, crossing my legs.

"Let's talk about it then," I said, smiling, my hands in my lap.

"(Y/n), I don't kno-" he started. I jumped up, grabbing his hand and making him sit down on the bed.

"It'll be fine, plus you've known me years you won't have to explain to a silly doctor this time," I told him. His bottom lip quivered, and he looked deep into my eyes. "What's wrong," I asked.

"It's just," he paused, looking beside then at me. "I've never seen him before," he continued, his voice cracked.

"Him?" I asked, he nodded slowly.

"He was in the sky, a-and he was ready," he responded. "To kill," he said.

"Kill what?" I asked. His body began to shake little.

"Everything," he finished and looked into my worried eyes.

"Oh will," I said, quickly pulling him into a hug, I felt him cry into my shoulder, his arms snaking around my waist and he held onto me.

"I just want this to be over," he begged into my shoulder. I held into him tight. Not wanting to let go, not for any reason possible, no words could cock up from my throat. He held onto my shirt, gripping tightly, just like when I had that dream.

He was missing at the time, it was the day before his 'funeral'. I remember it was another, classical, boring lesson of maths however I saw him and he was afraid, cause the demogorgan was chasing him, he was shaking so hard, I wanted to keep hold of him but I knew I couldn't.

Now here we were, wills home, we're much older, he has these terrible episodes, which aren't even episodes, he sees actual things.

We separated, I held his hands In mine and held them tight.

"No matter, how hard life gets, I'm always going to be there for you, always, whether you're in an episode or you turn up in that dimension again, I will find you, I will help you. With whatever happens, I will stay with you know matter what," I told him, his eyes were bloodshot and puffy, he nodded.

"God, I love you (y/n)," he said, wiping his tears from underneath his eyes.

"I love you too will," I said, we looked for a while, smiling. He leant in, making the gap between us smaller, very time he moved in more. He filled the gap, pressing his lips against mine. I slowly kissed back, closing my eyes. We stuck a a rhythm between our lips. I felt his hands snake into my hair, running through it. We pulled away from the kiss but went back in again. The touch, feeling bliss, gushing through my vains and through out my body.

"(Y/n)?" I heard someone whisper, I jerked my head from will and looked behind me, looking at the jaws poster he had.

"(Y/n)?" I heard will asked, I turned my head to him, breathing heavily. "What happened?" He asked. I turned back to where the window was.

"Nothing, I, I though I heard someone," I said, furrowing my brows, my lips parted.

"Who did it sound like?" He asked,

"Well I can't be her," I said, looking back to him, his brows raised.

"Eleven?" He asked, I looked down, playing with my fingers, nodding.

"(Y/n)!" I heard the voice again.

"Okay I heard that this time," will said and looked around the room.

"(Y/n)? Do you copy?" I heard them ask.

"Fuck sake dustin," I whined, jumping off the bed and to my bag, snatching my super com out of it, pulling out the ariel, "Yes I copy now what the hell do you want?" I asked.

"It's really her! Max is madmax, me and Lucas did some research!" Dustin said, the static.

"Why don't you go bother mike? I dont care if-" I started but dustin quickly cut me off.

"I did but he went off straight away," he said, I rolled my eyes.

"Typical 1984 mike wheeler," I annouced. "Right now fuck off, I'm going to bed," I said an pulled down the ariel.