Hopper headed out to the shed in Joyce's backyard, emptying the small area, object by object. I joined in when he got halfway through cause I had nothing better to do. Pulling out draws and shelfs and throwing it into the pile that was outside of the shed.

"That'll do," Hopper said as he looked into the shed, with only two poles standing the shed up. "Thanks kid," hopper thanked, slapping my back. I nodded and headed back inside. Seeing mike taking out kitchen supplies from underneath the kitchen sink, max duck-taping catboats and put it underneath the wooden seats of a dining chair. Johnathan, nancy, lucas, dustin and steve were outside finding what they could scramble out of the bins, like scraps of cardboard, or wrapping paper.

I stood around, watching as max wrap cardboard around the back of the seat. Sitting it up and stared at it wondering if it was enough or not. She put the chair aside of her and got another chair, repeating the same process to the last.

I as my down cross legged, on the scribbled pieces of paper. Holding my hand at my head, figuring what chore to do. I realised that I had nothing better to do and my attention just gripped onto Will, still laying in the sofa, blanket wrapped from the waist to the feet with his hand on his stomach and his breathing was evened.

I oddly crawled over to the sofa, my legs at my side, whilst I held his hand and rubbed my thumb on his hand. I could feel myself break, the same break when I saw his 'body' or watching him have his first episode infront of me or when I could help him defeat that fucking monster!

"I'm so sorry," I whispered. "I'm so sorry for everything I have done to you," I huffed, looking at the font of the sofa, fixing myself and tried to build confidence to speak to him. "I'm sorry I couldn't help you get rid of the shadow monster, I'm sorry that I witnessed your episodes first an blurted it out to joyce, I'm sorry that the demogorgan got you, I'm sorry that I don't play d&d and couldn't ride you home the night you was taken, I'm sorry for having my dress fly up infront of you, I'm sorry that I forced you to go on the rides when the fair was opened, and I'm sorry that you gave me your tunk-a-truck when we first met," my eye sockets filled with salty tears and dived out, soaking into my cheeks. I was shaking a little, his hand was droopily shaking with me.

I kissed his tiny hand, not realising the salty water that absorbed into it, I allowed the tears to fall more, gently wiping them away and pulled myself together, as my dad would say 'fix up, look sharp,'.

"(Y/n)?" I heard max ask from the kitchen.

"Yeah?" I replied not looking behind me.

"Do you know where anymore duck tape is?" She asked, I nodded and walked over to the TV and opened a cabinet behind it searching though and grabbed another roll, chucking it over to her which she grabbed and fiddled with it, stretched it out and cut it taping another piece of cardboard on.

Johnathan came inside, looked over to max and saw how long the chairs would take.

"You finished?" He asked.

"Yup," she said, and put the roll of duck tape down, putting the chair up. Johnathan nodded and walked to Will, gently putting over his shoulder and carried him to the shed, me and Max followed behind with the chairs.

It's was a completely different place, you wouldn't be able to recognise where we was if this was some spy movie and the victim was drugged, I mean that's literally what's going on. The whole area decorated with cardboard scrapes or wrapping paper, not a single piece of the shed was shown as far I was aware of. There was two huge lights that was pointing downwards.

Max put a chair down and I so did I, Jonathan placed him on the cardboard covered seat. Me and Johnathan held him back whilst hopper wrapped string around his ankles and chest which lead down to his stomach.

I stood up and walked over next to mike, max left to stay in the house and only Joyce, Hopper, Johnathan, Mike and I stood in the shed looking towards Will.

yeah, sorry I'm so shit at uploading, I've finished rock challenge, went to the finals, gotta rehearse more now, also caught up in some drama, story time, my bet friend tried to kill herself infront of me! *not clickbait* I'm not even joining y'all like I'm so angry, sad, confused, hated, annoyed and exhausted, ugh.

how was your day lol? X