separate ways | enzo x reader

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We followed behind, cautious for what could await us, but nothing could prepare us for what we saw when Hopper eventually opened the door.

There it lay, strapped down to a metal table, stomach sliced open with its rotting guts on view as it continued to thrash around.

I gripped onto Enzo's hand tightly, i knew it was strapped down but that didn't stop the flicker of fear pass threw my body. Of course the Russians would do something so completely extravagant as this - before i could think of anything els, a deafening shot filled the air as the monster ceased its movement's by Hoppers shot.

Letting go of Enzo's hand - who didn't seem to mind, i don't even think he knew i let go in the first place, i was pretty sure he was still in shock of taking in everything that filled the room - i cautiously made my way forward, pushing up a sheet that dangled from the ceiling only to come face to face with a horrific sight.

Multiple tanks filled the room, full of various sizes of demogorgens - alive at that. This was macabre - just the thought alone of what would happen if they found some way to break free was a horrific thought, the carnage they could cause was unthinkable. 

But as i continued to walk forward, i found something that made the air leave my body as dread swallowed me. 

A contained box room, the glass was noticeable thick even from standing as far as i could get from it, held hell itself - dirt particles and earthly dust thrashed around inside - i didn't even care about how the Russians had managed to get it ; how the hell was the mind flare still in our world.

"Fuck - Hopper" i yelled causing Joyce Hopper and Murray to stand at the side of me as Hopper walked closer to investigate.

"Oh my god - the hell are they doing" Murrays words where first to register as i tried to tear my gaze away - but it was impossible.

Whatever this thing was , it was all linked to Hawkins - to that creature. Something was seriously wrong, and if the mayhem managed to touch us in Russian, then there was no doubt a shit storm was happening back home. That thought maid my stomach twist.

I knew i had to tell them, tell Hopper at least, about what i saw because maybe - just maybe it would give us some in sight on  what was going on, even if it was small. Yet, before i could raise my concern Enzo pulled the sheets back that where behind us knocking everyone from their thoughts.

"Hey, found something"

As we followed after him, i decided that for now - until someone els brings it up, its best to try and forgot about everything except escaping. We where so close to getting home, and once we where there we could probably do a lot more help from the source of the trouble, then 5,000 miles away.

We finally came to a vent that was in the floor, big enough for all of us to get though - the only downside was that i could smell it from here, but hey, if walking though a sewer meant we would be one step closer to being home, i was down.

"Think this'll lead us outta here" Hopper questioned, halfway already in the vent.

" I give it  a hundred to one odds" They joked, before everyone started to head down.

Me and Enzo where the last to go down, as he helped me, i looked up and we locked eyes - and i couldn't stop the gratitude i had for him fill mine.