It had been a couple hours now, one hour to be precise. We've all taken off our coats, Joyce took off her jumper that she wore over her now damp white shirt.

None of the windows were open, Joyce specifically told us not to open them so all of the warm air could be trapped inside, we weren't aloud to open the door, to stand outside to cool down whilst the heaters toasted up the whole cabin.

Everybody was terribly sweating, the room already smelt like heavy BO. Up the armpits, chest, forehead, down below causing my legs to chafe; that's why I sat cross legged on the ground, waiting or Will to wake up. 

He finally twitched, two drips of sweat fell down his forehead as he did so. He lifted his neck having some level to his sight. He balled his fist and tried to get up, falling back on the bed.

"What's happening?" He asked, raising his voice, looking at Joyce, starting to kick on the spot; screaming in pain. "It's hurts! Ow! It hurts!" He screamed, pulling harder at the string tied around his ankles and wrists. "Let me go! Let me go!" He continued screaming.

All four of us were standing, waiting for a sign, almost praying to this point now. Joyce was pissed, Turning the heat up higher, sweat trickling town her forehead more.

"Mom," johnathan said watching his moms actions, it all washed over him and he quickly hugged Nancy, starting to cry into Wills screams. Gosh the only person is be able to cry to is the the one I'll be crying over of this doesn't work.

Will kept screaming, begging, yelling to let go of him. Nancy and johnathan held each other's hands tightly, still waiting for Will to be Will, nothing showed through.

"It's not working," johnathan told nance. "it's not working," he faced his mother.

"Just wait!" She yelled.

"Mom, are you listening to me? You're killing him!" He yelled back to her.

"Johnathan just wait!" She yelled back to him. Will still groaning and crying in pain. Johnathan quickly took actions into his hands, turning down the heaters, his mom clawing her hand over his

"No, no, johnathan leave it!" She yelled at him, trying to push him off.

"Mom, you're killing him!" He quickly yelled back to her.

"Leave it!" She yelled louder.

Blue. Blue veins appeared in his neck. Like the tunnels, like Hawkins.

"Johnathan!" Nancy yelled at him. "Johnathan!" Still didn't get any attention.

"Johnathan!" Me and Nance yelled, finally catching his attention. "His neck!" We pointed at him, johnathan stood back from the heater and watching in terror at the boy infront of him.

Will started shaking violently in the bed, blue veins crawling up his neck and into his face, popping out his skin a little. Suddenly, he ripped his right hand away from the bed and turned to his over side, undoing the other hand.

"No, no, no!" Joyce repeated, climbing over Will, trying to prevent him from undoing the other wrist. Will quickly grabbed at her throat, holding it tightly with his free hand, his eyes heated with anger, blue lines all over his face.

"Mom!" Johnathan yelled for her, quickly jumping in, grabbing at Wills stretched out arm, attempting to pull it down. I crawled towards the huddled group also trying to pull down his arm with Joyce gagging. It was impossible, his arm was so flexed it wouldn't move an inch.

"Let go of her right now you bitch! Let go!" I yelled directly at him, his focus didn't leave the face of his chocking mother. "Let her go asshole!" I screamed. Nancy poked the fire poker into the left side of Will, distracting him, letting go of Joyce, she gasped loudly.

Black mist flew out of Wills mouth, nose, eyes and ears. His back arched as he screamed into the late night. Clumping up into the ceiling and flew out of the wooden front door, busting through it and hitting it against the walls. Nancy followed it out, johnathan undone the spring from his left wrist and ankles. Joyce jumped off Will , joining Johnathan and I sat on my knees infront of Johnathan.

Joyce wiped Wills fringe back and began crying, rubbing his sweaty forehead back, hopefully waking him up. Johnathan started to cry and don't me started I did too. We was all crying messes around Will.

"Will, baby, c'mon wake up," Joyce begged, shaking him a little.

"C'mon buddy, wake up," johnathan said to him.

"Munchkin please," I felt my tear mix with the sweat on cheek as it fell down.

His eyes opened a little, his green eyes opened to see his mom, brother and girlfriend crying infront of him. He looked at his mom up and down.

"Mom?" He asked her, he gasped happily and pulled him in for a hug, johnathan soon joined and I did too, more behind Will and leant on Joyces arm that wrapped around his back. All crying into each other's arms.