we got back to mikes house, through the back door and into the basement were we told the girl to sit on the couch. Her feet covered in dirt and wet leaves stuck onto the souls of her feet, and her buzzed hair was still damp, mikes coat hanging off her shoulders.

"Is there an umber we can call? For your parents?" Mike asked the strange girl who breathed heavily and stared at the coffee table until mike spoke up.

"Where your hair? Do you have cancer?" Dustin asked, eyes widening as he thought she had cancer.

"Did you run away?" Lucas asked,

"Are you in some sort of trouble?" Mike asked, again.

"Is that blood?" Lucas asked, pointing his hand out to touch it but mike stopped him.

"Stop it! You're freaking her out!" He told him, his palms facing upwards, directing at her.

"She's freaking me out!" Lucas argued back and dustin piped up:

"I bet she's deaf" he betted, clapping infront if her and she jumped back a bit as he did so.

"Dustin!" I told him, and he held his hand up like 'what?'.

"Not deaf," he told everyone.

"Alright thats enough, she's just scared and cold." Mike told us four and walked over the laundry basket. "Here these are clean," he said, passing over his blue jumper and grey sweatpants. The girl took them gently and pressed the clothing against her cheek, deeply inhaling the smell, the four of us looking at her confused. She put them down besides her, stood up an grabbed the bottom of the long t-shirt, me and mike stopped her In time so that she wouldn't flash, dustin and lucas looked away quick enough.

"oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," dustin repeated.

"No! No! No! No! No! No!" Me, lucas and mike repeated as the situation.

"That's the bathroom, over there, privacy get it?" Mike told her, the girl looked at him confused and picked up the outfit mike have her walking over to the bathroom. I walked behind her and knickers the door once.

"Need help?" I asked and she nodded. I walked inside as she took in the whole room as if it was never before seen in her life. The door closed suddenly before she stopped it.

"Oh, you don't want the door closed?" Mike asked.

"No," she suddenly spoke up, straightening up a bit.

"Oh so you can speak," he told himself,

"Rude," I said behind the door, he heard me though.

"Okay, how about we keep the door," he paused holding the door knob, pulling the door a back a bit, the girl still held the door. "Here," he told her, leaving the a couple centmeters away from closing the door.

"Yes," she whispered, letting go off the door. And staring up at him. He walked off, the girl wondered around the room, having a good look.

"Do you want me to help get you changed or can you do it yourself?" I asked the girl, she nodded her head and handed me the clothes. I hung them over the sink.

"Are you wearing any underwear?" I asked, and she looked at me confused.

"Underwear?" She asked, well that got awkward real quick. I reached the side of mine showing them a bit, pinging them down and she shook her head. I bite my bottom lip.

"One second," I said, holding up my index finger, walking out the door.

"Hey mike?" I asked, he looked at me, same for the two other boys. "Could you get a spare pair of Nancy's underwear for me, well for her," I asked, raising my thump, and pointing it behind me.

"Um sure?" He said, furrowing his brows and walking up the stairs.

"How is she?" Dustin asked, curious as always.

"Well she talks and she needs sombody to help put clothes on," I told them, lucas rolled his eyes.

"Mike told us, and he's letting her sleep here tonight," lucas said, I wiggled my brows.

"Oi oi," I teased, the boys chuckled at me then footsteps ran downstairs.

"I don't know if there my moms or Nancy's but this is what I could get," he said passing me a pair of black knickers. "Jesus that was the weirdest thing to do," he said, brushing his hands in his wet, blue jacket.

"Oh well, you seen mine before, it probably won't be the last too," I told him and he shrugged his shoulders as I went to go back to the bathroom. "You alright in here?" I asked, she was looking at the mirror, looking at her reflection.

"Yes," she whispered, facing away from the mirror and towards me.

"Okay so these are knickers, you're mainly supposed to wear them so people won't see private parts," I told her and she looked at me funny.

"Private parts?" She asked,

"Uh, you know, these areas?" I asked her, hovering over below and the chest, she nodded. "Okay so with these put your legs into the holes." I said, handing over the user wear, as she put on foot in each hole. "Now hold by the sides and pull them up," I said, showing her with imaginary panties as she copied my actions. "No, no, pull the sides up," I told her and she did so pulling them up. "Good girl!" I cheered and she smiled weakly.