𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗻𝗲 𝗮𝘀 𝗶 𝗮𝗺, 𝗲𝗱𝗱𝗶𝗲 𝗺𝘂𝗻𝘀𝗼𝗻 (✔️)
twenty
a/n ; ik how i'm going to finish this story and now i have a sudden motivation to finish it
𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘
'𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘐𝘯 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘗𝘢𝘴𝘵'
"COULDN'T WE HAVE TRIED A ROAD, OR SOMETHING JUST SLIGHTLY LESS CREEPY?"
robin complains, you nod in agreement.
"i think we're getting close. we're almost out of here. don't worry"
you sigh softly, walking ahead with robin and nancy.
you glance back at steve and eddie as they seemed to be having a conversation, you smile softly, looking forward.
you continue walking for a while, you looking around the area, shuddering ever so often.
you all gasp again as the ground starts to rumble, you all tumble to the ground, trying to keep steady.
"okay, second on my list of least favourite things, are earthquakes. seriously, i'm unsteady enough as it is"
you nod, "yeah, i've never been in an earthquake before, and i fucking hate this!"
nancy pants heavily, holding herself against a tree.
"nancy!" you and robin shout as she starts to run off.
"oh fuckin' hell!"
"where are you going?!" robin calls, you both standing up.
"nancy!"
you and robin exchange a look, nodding and running after her.
"nancy!" robin shouts in relief as you all reach her, eddie and steve trailing behind.
you all stop, looking over at a house, presumably nancy's house.
"come on" she says, you all follow behind her as he makes her way to her house.
you all soon arrive, nancy pushing the door open.
you look around as you enter, the same slimy vines were all over the house.
"might be time to get a maid, wheeler" robin jokes, you smile.
"come on. i don't want to stay here longer than we have to"
you all follow nancy up the stairs, up to her room.
you all follow her into her room, you look around as she opens her cupboard, taking out a box.
she puts it on her desk, opening it up.
nancy looked slightly confused at the fact there was a kind of wrapping on the top.
she pulls the wrapping back and you deadpan, "those aren't guns" you point out the obvious.
"these heels are a bit pointy, but i was hoping for something along the lines of a deadly projectile"
nancy shakes her head, "i.. i don't understand"
"maybe you left them somewhere else" eddie suggests.
"there's a six-year-old in the house. i know where i keep my guns" she glares slightly at him, looking down at the box.
"and also, i threw these away years ago"
she looks to the side, picking up some revision cards.
you raise an eyebrow, "geez, wheeler, i knew you were into like school and stuff, but is now really the time?"
"these are from sophomore chemistry" nancy says in confusion, you blink.
"and this.." she points up at the wall, "..this wallpaper, this is old wallpaper" nancy says, walking around.
"and this mirror, this went to a yard sale" nancy points out, pointing at the mirror.
"and.. you.." she picks up a teddy from the bed, "you're not supposed to be here. no, i gave you to cousin joanna two years ago" she paces slightly, her attention turning to her bedside table.
she hurries over to it, opening up a small notebook and flipping through the pages.
"what is it?" eddie asks.
"nancy? you're freaking me out" robin says.
"i think the reason that my guns aren't here.. is because they don't exist yet"
you raise your eyebrows, you all exchange a look.
"they don't.. exist?" eddie questions.
"this diary should be full of entries. it's not. the last entry is november 6, 1983. the day will went missing. the day the gate opened. we're in the past"
you all exchange a shocked look.
words ; 559
date posted ; 3/07/22
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