"You are as beautiful as a piece of artwork, I could stand here and admire you forever!"
"Every person has an addiction, mine just happens to be you!"
?Steve Harrington Fanfiction ?
?Steve Harrington × OC?
°( A/N - I do not own the Stranger Things p...
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"Not to be a wimp, but can I sit in the car? Cause this is gonna totally and royally suck." Robin says, as the group were on their way towards him with a food delivery.
"It'll be fine." Nancy states, staring at the road as she drove.
"I'm with Robin, I don't think I can handle it, if his eyes are gonna look like he's loosing all hope of ever getting out of this." Hailey says from the back, where she and Steve were seated eating some chips.
"At least he can drink himself into feeling better." Steve says, holding up the six-pack.
"That's what my mom does." Max states sadly.
"Why don't we give it a trial? Hey, Eddie. Uh, good news first this time. We got you some Dustin-approved junk food and that six-pack you requested. Oh yeah, and we found Vecna. Bad news is that he's in that other, darker, much scarier dimension, and the gate's closed, so we have no way of getting to him. He's entirely shut off to us, so basically you're screwed. And, no, I know you were already screwed, but now you're doubly, triply screwed." Robin says, very nervous about everything.
"Wait. Maybe we don't put it like that." Lucas states.
"We just tell him that we're one step closer to finding Vecna, it's what's most important." Hailey says, grabbing another chip from the bag in Steve's hands.
"See, Robin? Positive spin can make all the difference." Steve tells her grinning at his girlfriend.
"Uh-huh."
"Oh shit." Nancy states, making everyone look up ahead to see the police and reporter. The group quickly got out of the car, and went to stand next to a news van to get a closer look at what's happening.
"As many of you know, the Roane County line received a call a little after midnight reporting a homicide here on the lake. Officer Callahan here and myself arrived first on the scene. We made our way to the shore of Lover's Lake, about ten yards from that house you see behind me. It was there that we found the victim, an 18-year-old senior from Hawkins High, Patrick McKinney. His limbs... His body, it was disfigured... There was an eyewitness on the scene... we have also identified a person of interest. Eddie Munson. We encourage anyone with information to please come forward." Chief Powell explains to the reporters, holding a picture up of Eddie.
"This is not good. Really not good." Steve mutters, as the group looked at each other, worried for the boy who was on the run, for crimes he didn't actually commit.
"You've got a lot of questions, and I'm going to answer as many as I can. Two o'clock at town hall, where anyone from the Hawkins community is welcome. But right now, I've got work to do, and I appreciate your understanding." The chief says, and starting walking back towards the crimes scene, reporters yelling questions after him.
