(this books gonna suck xD) Anyway, at the top are going to be alternate covers that I was trying to figure out to use or not. :)

Key:

(Y/N): Your Name
(L/N): Last Name
(N/N): Nick Name
(C/D): Code Name
(C/D): Code Number (later plots) (just a random number besides 011)
(E/C): Eye Color
(H/C): Hair Color
(S/C): Skin Color
(F/C): Favorite Color
Age: 16

"Let me go! You son's of bitches let me go! Get off me!"

I kicked and squirmed as a group of men, completely geared up in uniforms as if I was some sort of asset out of containment that needed to be, well, recontained. They brought me into an empty room, pure white and so bright, so bright it burnt my eyes. They strapped me to a chair with metal straps, probably to keep me from struggling and make me hurt even more. Fun.

I kept yelling and squirming, spitting curses at the men until they successfully locked me into the chair, I grit my teeth and kept glaring at the men. Some were in suits, others in labcoats and goggles, and one man who, judging by his looks, was probably in charge, had sunglasses and a trench coat. He walked over, and had a weird looking cap with wires all poking out everywhere. I flinched when he came to put it on, and he smiled, clicking his tongue.

"This one? This is your most successful?"

One of the men replied. "Yes, she's a stubborn bastard give you that." He turned and glared. "But she's been making great progress."

I glared, growling like an animal under my breath.

Once the cap was placed on me the men, all except one left the room, the man still here went over to a switch, smirking widely.

Electroshock. Whoopie.

Once he pulled the lever I started screaming and the men all smiled and laughed. It was about five minutes until they finally stopped. I was out cold.

"(C/N). (C/N)!"

"(Y/N)?! (Y/N) GET THE HELL UP!"

I swat the air, as Londyn, my 'adoptive sister' whom I've lived with for 4 years now, kept shaking me awake. I pushed her back, sitting up and rubbing my eyes as I waited to fully wake up. "Jesus what now?"

She shrugged and I groaned, throwing my pillow at her and she nearly fell back as it hit her face.

"Asshole." She spat and threw it back, we both laughed and I stretched, getting up then walking to my closet. I grabbed a random striped shirt, jeans and a jean jacket, and walked to the bathroom to shower and get ready. After that, I styled my hair into its more curly shape, leaving it down. I got dressed, then grabbed the keys off my dresser. Today was the first day of highschool, I skipped for three years, I was in hiding from the lab, and Londyn's parents were kind enough to help. I finally felt comfortable to go. Londyn is 3 years older than me, so we don't see each other much in school, she doesn't go to school anyway, but we get along pretty good. She has a younger sibling, Jason, who's good friends with a strange group of kids, he always hangs out with them so I never see him much.

I unlocked the car and waited for Londyn and Jason to get in, when they did we began driving to Hawkins High and Middle, we dropped off Jason first, and I waved to his group of friend's then began driving to my school. Outside I saw one of my old friends sitting by his car, smoking a cigarette.

"You've got to me shitting me."

I gaped, looking out the window and slouching in my seat. I ran my fingers through my hair and sighed. "He must've picked up the news. Spreads fast."

"Jesus Londyn I'm gonna die. Can't I just skip longer?"

She shook her head, smiling. "Nope. You said you wanted and we're ready to come. Can't help you there."

"You suck."

"You too."

I groaned, then got out of the car and walked over to him. He smirked, licking his lips and huffing out smoke. I closed my eyes as it blew right into my face.

"So. You finally decided to come back huh?"

"Yeah well. I could say the same about you. Big Bag Billy Hargrove in a shithole like Hawkins?"

He shrugged, and I looked down at my feet, not knowing what to say, he wasn't an easy guy to talk to.

"So, we gonna go inside or get our asses kicked for being late?"

I looked back up, and smiled while nodding. I muffled a probably and then began walking to class. My first class was science, yay... I walked to the classroom and said bye to Billy who walked to his class.

"So.For this project I'm putting you into groups of two, and you'll be out with someone who is not your friend so we can work on... communication."

The glass groaned and some rolled their eyes, others smiled, mainly the girls who kept glancing at the guys. The teacher cleared his throat and began calling names. When he reached me I was ready to accept defeat. Depending on who he'd pair me with.

(L/N). You can partner with..."

He kept looking around the room, probably looking for someone who wasn't paying any attention. He smirked when he finally found who and turned to me, still smiling.

"Harrington."

My eyes widened and I looked over at that direction. Guys were laughing and girls were making disgusted and jealous groans.

After everyone was dismissed to begin working, he slid his chair I've to my desk and my blank but inside freaking out expression attempted to stay on my face.

"So. What exactly are we gonna do?"

"Well, for project we need to either draw or make a model, diagram, or basic written words about." I paused, looking at the subject our group was assigned. My eyes widened even more at the slip of paper and I nearly choked.

"H human reproduction."

It was silent between us two for a second, until he finally spoke up.

"Right.... Well, I guess before we start human reproduction... We need to know eachothers names. You're?"

"(Y/N) (L/N)." I smiled.

"Steve-"

"Harrington. I know who you are. Believe me, who doesn't know 'King Steve.'" I jokingly bowed and he rolled his eyes.

"Hey be careful you roll your eyes too much you might actually see a brain back there." I received yet another playful glare and we got so caught up in talking that we didn't even start and eventually the bell rang. I grabbed my stuff and booked out of class, heading to my locker. I went to out up my science book when a hand slammed on the locker next to mine, making me jump.

"Jesus Christ Billy."

"Who were you talking to back there?"

"It was no one, don't worry."

He stayed there, clearly not letting me leave until I answer. I looked at him, just staring at his face until it changed into an even angrier glare.

"And you didn't think I wouldn't find out." He cackled and I rolled my eyes, I went ro close my locker door, and he grabbed my wrist tightly, squeezing I to where I winced.

"I know you were talking to Harrington. And you're not going to. There are people that you should stay the hell away from, and he is one of them. He turned bitch, and broke poor old Nancy Wheeler. So Stay. Away." He grit his teeth then let go. I waited for him to leave and rolled down my sleeves do avoid anyone seeing the red handprint. I sighed, closing my locker door and heading to my last class of the day until I left.

I knew this was going to be a bad idea. Ever since I found out that he was actually my distant cousin, I feel so secluded. Like I can't do shit without him nearly killing someone. I shrug, then walked to my class, sitting next to Jonathan Byers and Nancy Wheeler. Steve was sitting behind a few rows and I made a sad look in that direction. Then proceeded to listen to Mrs. Gretch's lecture. After class I ran straight to my car, and straight home.