your pov

I sat in the white room with the others. "Stay here" he says. I'll show that psychotic bastard. Cudos to Dustin for teaching me that fraise.

I stood up and walked toward the glass window and poked at the glass, not feeling my fingers.

Drugged.

I turned to the others, with my shoulders slumped. Eddie furrowed his eyebrows.

"Wait what's wrong, why didn't you just walk through it, turn into a ghost or something for fucks sake!"

"They did something to me."

I looked at my inner elbows, and found needle holes. I felt all around my neck and found two more, a lot bigger, one on each side.

Richie walked over to me, and examined my arm.

"They drugged you? Are these people insane!?" Richie started to freak out. Bev rolled her eyes muttering, "I don't see anything normal around here, but yeah they're definitely sane."

Getting angry, I started pacing. I saw the lab workers calculating and doing whatever they do, acting like holding a bunch of kids hostage was just something they do.

I furrowed my eyebrows and kicked the door, forming a large dent.

Damn, okay let's just do that.

I kicked it four more times, making the dent larger and larger. But the door wasn't going anywhere. Beverly was sitting in the floor, massaging her temples, Eddie was eyeing me like I was an idiot, and Richie was muttering curse words to himself, whilst slumped in a chair.

I looked around for a second, and it finally hit me.

I walked over to Richie, shoving him out of the chair, and carried it over to the window.

"What is wrong with you?!" Richie screeched. Beverly and Eddie were staring at me, again, like I was an idiot.

I lifted the chair and hurled it at the window. The lab workers immediately looked up and began to panic. I saw one hit a red button, and an alarm started blaring.

I jumped through the hole in the window, and beckoned for the others to follow. It took them a bit, but as soon as the last was on the ground, I bolted toward the door and they followed.

We ran through the hallway. Almost at the door, I was grabbed by none other than Calvin Powell, the others held by other workers. I felt myself coming back, the adrenaline out ruling whatever drug was in my system.

I put myself into the mindset of a girl I missed so so much.

Jane Hopper.

I held a blank expression for a few seconds, trying to channel her amazing abilities. I felt my body slump in Calvin's arms as he carried me wherever.

In a split second, my blank face turned into pure rage. Anger, fury. I felt my body heat up, and I wanted nothing more than to scream in frustration. So I did.

I whipped my head up. I suddenly jerked myself away from Powell, causing him to stumble, but his grip didn't loosen at all.

"Let me go! Let me GO! Get off of me, let go!" I screamed to the top of my lungs. Obviously I "showed" Will. He should be on his way by now.

Getting fed up, I forgot I had channeled Jane's abilities. I forgot to brace myself, and as I screamed, glass shattered, tables flew, and a guards fell to their knees holding their ears in agony.

I almost bolted, but I turned back around and ran to the others, who were struggling to lift a heavily sedated Eddie. He had gotten pretty aggressive with the guards man-handling him. I sighed shortly, and threw him over my shoulder. Obviously not with Jane's strength. That's my thing.

I lead them to a small room at the very front of the building and locked the door as they were all in. Will and the others had an estimated ten minutes before the other workers came looking for us.

hopper pov

In the car, we looked for the place Will said he saw in his Evens. He called them Evens, Eve and visions, because he was certain they were coming from Eve.

Then all of a sudden, Joyce and I heard choking from the backseat. I turned around just as Will went limp.

"Oh my god, my baby. Will!? Will baby are you okay?!" Joyce started to freak out. I turned to look at her. "Keep your eyes on the damn road, Joyce."

I turned to look at Will. His body tensed up, as his breathing became jagged. He began muttering.

"Let me go... Let me go... Get off of me, let go!"

After he screamed for a good ten seconds, he sat up, abruptly and looked out of the window. He tilted his head and eyed a small building in the distance.

"Right over there."