Chapter 1
It was the summer of 1968, they've finally gotten off to summer break and boy was the term rough. This year Will and Jane were visiting, as they alternate and last term Mike went over to them, Henderson and wheeler were currently sitting on an bench, pondering what to do.
"I think we should get summer jobs to pass time and get extra cash" Dustin said, looking at Mike who rolled his eyes, "no! That'll be boring, and plus, will and Jane are coming!" The guy said as he turns to his Friend, crossing his arms as he sighed.
"Well I'll be working at family video with Steve if you need me." Dustin scoffed as he got up and started to walk away "no wait hen-" Mike began as Henderson put his hand up "talk to the hand, the face doesn't want to see or hear." The curly haired kid said as he sassily walked away.
"Oh gosh..." The kid huffed as he got up, slinging his backpack over his shoulder and going his separate ways, walking down the street and exploring. He still had around 4 hours before they arrived at the airport, so he had plenty time.
"Huh..?" The guy questioned as he looked up, there was an new shop infront of him, the sign said closed and the big sign of the actual store was still covered, he saw a nobody inside and decided to look, nobody was in so he wouldn't get caught right? He thought to himself as he opened the door and walked inside.
"Wow..." Michael said as he looked around, moving cd's, dvd's and more around and looking over the counter, before feeling an tap on his shoulder, causing him to jump out of fear, falling over the counter and onto the floor.
"Who are you?" The girl asked, she was really short for her age, around 3 inches smaller them Dustin, she jumped over the desk and landed next to him, helping him up before pushing him onto a chair "what're you doing in here?" She questioned the guy.
"U-uh..." Mike stuttered, trying to figure out how he got out and who the girl was, "I-I'm Mike! A-and I'm looking for a job!" The guy spat out, regretting what he said as the girl tensed up, looking him dead in the eye with an glare. "Get. Out." She said in an harsh tone.
"But-" Mike began, before getting cut off "GET OUT!" she screeched, and the whole shop shaked violently, she definitely wasn't an regular person, the boy thought to himself before ending up on the sidewalk after getting pushed out, landing in a dirty puddle.
{a couple hours later...the group have met at the airport}
"So you're telling me, you went into a seemingly new building, met a short girl we've NEVER seen before and as she screamed, it felt like an earthquake? I don't believe you." Lucas said crossing his arms, the scenario sounded too fake for him to believe.
"It sounds cool!" Dustin said imagining it, "she could be like el! Maybe she has powers aswell!" Dustin said enthusiastically standing next to Steve "what did you say?" A voice said behind them.
"Will! Jane!" Max said looking at the two as they all turned around. "Hello" Jane said standing next to will, the boy looking at Mike "what do you guys mean powers?" Will said as wheeler explained, jane's eyes widening in recognition.
"Fifteen..." Jane whispered as Will looked at her "15? Like the number?" He questioned as she nodded, "so it is real?" Lucas spoke up as Dustin shrugged "well if el can put a number to a power then I'm most likely sure" as the others nodded.
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A/n section! 😌
This is loosely based on the canon factors of stranger things, here's some things
-Mike and Jane aren't together (I DONT EVER REMEMBER THEM GETTING BACK TOGETHER IN THE SHOW-)
-This is made just for fun so please don't start bashing me if you don't like it or it's 'not accurate'
-if you don't like it you can always click off
-I'm using my oc Betty Chandler in this story, she's the second oc in my stranger things rp book do if you want more info of her check it out! ^^
-lastly, thanks to everyone who reads, comments of votes this story 👍
Oc quote of the day: "if you don't get up and shut up I'll hit you because IM GETTING FED THE FUCK UP MIKE-"
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