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Will was back in the Void and he wasn’t sure how he got there. He looked around but there was nothing. Literally nothing to see or hear or smell. Just darkness.
‘William Byers,’ the voice said echoing throughout the blackness. ‘The coddled son of a drunk and a whore. You brother is a creep and your friends barely tolerate you. You wanted so much for them to play that game with you but they had girlfriends and that was more important than you. Then the moment you were gone, they turned around and joined a club that played that game every week, proving it wasn’t the game or the girls it was you. They’ll never accept the real you. The one you whisper in your sleep about.’
Will looked around frantically but still the darkness persisted. ‘My mom isn’t a whore and my brother isn’t a creep!’
Laughter echoed around him. ‘Your own mother who had been dogging your step every day since you were brought to me abandons you the moment she found out that that drunkard policeman might still be alive. My, my she certainly has a type. Has he started hitting her yet? Or is he waiting until he puts a ring on it to start smacking her around? And as for your brother, caught taking pictures of a girl getting undressed. But at least she was into that.’
‘Stop it!’ Will yelled. ‘Show yourself you coward!’
‘Am I the coward?’ Henry asked finally appearing to Will. ‘Or is it you? You’re so afraid that once you tell your little friends about your little crush on your best friend, they’ll be disgusted. Revolted. You’d be reviled. Shunned.’
‘They accepted Robin,’ Will defended hotly.
‘Did they?’ Henry said tilting his head to the side. ‘They don’t respect her like they used to and they won’t respect you either.’
‘I’m not afraid of you,’ Will shouted. He rushed to attack Henry but was stopped, dead in his tracks.
‘No,’ Henry said with a smile. ‘You’re afraid you’re just like me. That you crave destruction, you want to see the world burn. After all what has the world given you that didn’t hurt? An abusive father, a mother who couldn’t hold it together, a brother that cares more about getting high or getting laid then he does you, a best friend who will never return your feelings, bullies left and right, but I gave you strength and purpose.’
‘No!’ Will cried, trying to get to him but he found he couldn’t move at all.
Henry walked up to him and caressed Will’s cheek. ‘Look at you, so fragile and pale. The sickly child. But you can destroy worlds and I gave you that.’
Will struggled, but he couldn’t move and there was nothing around them for him to grab to throw at Henry.
‘I don’t want the world to end,’ he insisted. ‘Even if I’m sad and lonely that doesn’t mean that everyone should be punished for that.’
‘Why not?’ Henry sneered. ‘Don’t you want to see your bullies’ bodies littered at your feet, your friends bowing down to you, and you king of them all?’
‘That’s your dream, Henry,’ Will growled. ‘Not mine!’
‘Submit to me, Will,’ Henry purred. ‘Together we could remake world into our perfect image.’
Will stopped struggling and looking into the pale blue eyes of this monster and realized that Henry was afraid.
‘Why do you need me?’ he asked for the first time. It wasn’t the first time he thought about it, but it was the first time he voiced it out loud.
‘Everything requires a balance,’ Henry explained. ‘And I need light to balance the dark. You are perfect.’
The earth shook under their feet–
Will woke up with a gasp, he looked up to see Jonathan bending over him in concern.
“Hey,” he murmured. “It sounded like you were having a nightmare.”
Will sat up and then scooted back so he was flush against the arm of the chair. “Something like that yeah. But I think I got a better idea about what Vecna wants and why.”
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Will called the group together and explained what had happened in his dream.
“So you think Henry has to have a second person controlling the Upside Down and that’s what he was doing with the kids?” Hopper asked, his brow furrowing in confusion.
Will nodded. “Something about balance. I think that whatever the Mind Flayer is, it needs order and chaos to thrive.”
“So why not one of us?” Titus asked. “We have the same abilities as he does, why not just take one of the Numbers?”
“Because you guys are made,” Lucas said bitterly. “He wants someone like him. I think he would have chosen Kali if she hadn’t ran away. But once she did she was dead to him.”
“Hence why the kidnapping of kids,” Murray said darkly. “He started with the two hunters but they were too dangerous, so he moved on to kids. But none of them worked. None of them until Will.”
“So the Upside Down didn’t give Will powers?” Joyce asked, her arms crossed over her chest.
Will shook his head. “I think I’ve always had powers but they didn’t manifest until a couple of days ago.” He started counting off on his fingers. “I can read minds, use telekinesis, but I think that unlike Ollie, Henry’s ability is to control ice. That’s why fire hurts them.”
Dustin nodded. “Makes sense. And I’m betting that because he picked you, that your element is similar if not exactly the same.”
Will nodded. “Yeah. I’ve always liked it cold. Even before the Upside Down but especially after.” He paused and looked down at feet. “There’s one more thing.”
“What’s up, Will?” Mike asked, tilting his head.
“It’s not guilt he feeds off of,” he muttered chewing on his lip. “Or rather, not just guilt. But fear too. Anything you’re afraid of he can latch onto because it gives him strength in the Upside Down.”
That sat ill among the Party. Everyone was afraid of something and to learn that Henry could control them that way.
“So in the spirit of that,” Will said, taking a deep breath, “I think if we shared our darkest fears, then they’ll be shared and he’ll less ammunition to control us.”
They all kind of looked around at each other, uneasily.
“And I’ll go first to make it easier on everyone,” he continued. “I’m gay. I’ve always been. I think even as a child there was always so much about me that was different from everyone else. But it took moving out to California and seeing myself in new light. It also made me realize I was in love with my best friend.”
Mike looked up at him and gave him a smile. “Terrible taste really.”
El smacked his chest, but she smiled up at Will too. “I’m sorry you didn’t feel like you could tell me about liking boys and liking Mike specifically.” Then she wagged her finger. “You can’t have him.”
Will gave a watery little chuckle. “It’s okay, I’ve made my peace with that. It’s still fresh, still raw. But I think he’ll always be my Tammy Thompson.”
Robin’s lip quivered and she gave him a thumbs up. “To all the first gay crushes who are terrible, may they live in infamy.”
Steve choked and looked away, folding his arms over his chest. “So, yeah. I’m pretty sure I like both at this point.”
“Ooh...” Lucas crowed. “Now you have to tell us your terrible first crush was!”
Steve’s eyes went wide and he shook his head. But it was no use, they wouldn’t move on until Steve told them.
“Jonathan,” he coughed, turning a bright shade of red.
Almost the entire group roar in disbelief, just the numbers and the adults either didn’t care or weren’t surprised respectively.
“What the fuck, man?” Jonathan asked pained.
“I don’t want to talk about it, okay?” Steve insisted. “But for the record it wasn’t in high school. It was after.”
“I’m not sure that makes it better,” Nancy said, shaking her head.
“Oooh!” Dustin said with a grin. “You realized you were attracted to guys because of the yoga guy in the mall, and then after the mall burned down you got a crush on Jonathan because he was the closest in age to you in the Party!”
Steve buried his head in hands.
“Oh my god!” Max crowed. “He’s right, isn’t he!”
“Can we move on to everyone talking about their fears please...” Steve muttered. “I think that would be less embarrassing then this.”
That caused everyone to burst out laughing even the Numbers. Then they went around and talked about what they feared most.
Finally everyone had gone around and discussed their fears and wants for the future and while some of the awkwardness of Steve’s statement lingered in the air, it seemed everyone else had moved on.
Jonathan came up to him after, and Steve let out a pained sigh.
“Can we please forget this ever happened?” he pleaded.
Jonathan laughed. “No. Because I get it. I’m not like that, but Will is and I can see why you had a crush on me. But I have a feeling that the crush only lasted until...oh, I don’t know...March of last year perhaps?”
Steve turned an even brighter shade of red. “Don’t tell anyone. God. He–”
Jonathan put his hand on his shoulder. “Oh, I absolutely wasn’t gonna. I’m not sure who would attempt your murder first, Mike or Dustin.”
Steve let out a shuddering breath. “Oh Mike all the way. Dustin would think it was cute for all of five minutes and then he’d murder me.”
Jonathan laughed. “Yeah, that sounds about right. But if you need to talk about it, I’m willing to listen, okay?”
Steve let out a shuddering breath, but nodded. It was why he had a crush on the guy in the first place. He was lot nicer to him after Nancy had broken up with Steve than Nancy had been. And had stayed that way over the years.
They walked back together and when they arrived at the main group they saw Will talking to Derek.
“Are you sure she can send me to the other kids?” he asked about El.
“Yep,” Will said, handing him Nancy’s necklace. “You’ll be able to convince Holly you’re one of us.”
“But this is tangible,” he said, rearing his head back. “The Nothing is all in the mind.”
Will huffed a laugh at the kid’s name for the Void, but he nodded. “That’s true, but like your map as long as you hold onto it you’ll have it there, too.”
Derek nodded. “Okay, I’m ready.”
Erica, Vickie and Titus were going to be the ones to standby and watch him and then get the kids to safety.
Titus wasn’t needed for the final battle because they had El, but he would be useful in getting the kids to safety.
Robin and Vickie had already said their goodbyes.
“Let’s put this bastard in his grave,” Hopper growled, “like he should have been all those years ago.”
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Over the course of the next couple of years, Steve rose through the social ranks of Hawkins High with even the seniors deferring to him by the time he reached his junior year. They were calling him King Steve and his parties were now legendary.
His core friend group’s dynamic changed when he started dating Nancy Wheeler.
She was upper middle class and while that didn’t make her a have-not, she wasn’t from as rich a family as the rest of Steve’s friends. She was bright and beautiful and Steve was absolutely in love with her.
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Dustin sighed, slumping his shoulders. “I should have been able to. But I would have been helping you, but after your father died, it was like a fog came over me and during those five years, I was but your average house cat with no magic or powers at all.”
Eddie’s eyebrows shot up. “Oh! Has that happened before?”
Dustin’s ears flatten on his head and his tail swished back and forth. “Not at all.”
“Do you think it was because I hadn’t come of age yet?” Eddie asked, now more curious then upset.
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“Oh.” He let out shuddering breath. And then he shook his head. “Sorry. That’s the last thing we should be thinking about right now.”
Eddie stood up and moved around to the other side of the desk, kneeling in front of Steve. “Hey, hey. It’s okay. You’re on a journey of self-discovery today, so this is just one aspect of that. Congrats, you’re gay! I’d give you your membership card, but I left mine at home.”
Steve’s eyebrows shot up. “Um... wow. I mean there were rumors about that for years, but like I never put stock into that kinda shit.”
“Yep!” Eddie said with a grin. “Gay as the day is long.”
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His dad called them business meetings but they were both lawyers and didn’t need to travel. He knew it was because of his mom’s mental health.
She still treated him like he was some interloper and that her real son would be returned to her. She just had to find the right people and convince them to him back to her.
It was really sad and what made it worse was that Steve couldn’t have friends over when his mom was home, in case she flew off the handle while someone else was in the house.
Which would have “ruined” their image or whatever. It certainly wasn’t the rainbows and gumdrops his parents tried to make everything out to be.
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Eddie started to feel the life returning to his face and body. He had been a mere skeleton when his mother died, because they hadn’t been able to go and get food, only relying on the charity of strangers. But now with constant food, he was starting to return to health.
“I have a question,” he asked Dustin one cozy evening after the delicious brace of rabbits they had had for dinner.
Dustin sighed and sat. “I’ve been expecting this for awhile, but go ahead.”
“Why didn’t you help my mom when she was dying?” he whispered, barely to be heard over the crackling fire.
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Turned out that Wayne Munson was in town to more than just visit his nephew. He was preparing to move back to Hawkins after ten years away. He had moved back to take care of his family farm when his mother passed away and had been there ever since.
“I hope you’re not moving back here because of me,” Eddie said as they had lunch in the canteen.
“No,” Wayne said bluntly. “I can’t say it’s not a perk, but being out on the farm and working from sun up to sun down for ten hard years I realized it was a prison that I had built for myself, so I’m selling it. A third will go to Al and third will go to you as per your Grammy’s will.”
Eddie scoffed. “It’s not like it’s gonna be that much anyway. But good on you.”
“Ed,” Wayne said gravely, “that property was estimated at $1.7 million just two years ago. And with the improvements I’ve made since, I’m getting offers for at least twice that.”
Eddie’s jaw dropped. “Holy shit. I wouldn’t know what I would do with that much money.”
Wayne shrugged his shoulders. “Buy a nice house wherever you wanna go, kid. It’s real life changing money.”
He thought back to his band first, about getting them into a studio somewhere, chase fame and fortune.
Then there was a burst of laughter from the front of the house. Steve laughing at some ridiculous thing that Robin had said and he knew exactly what he wanted to spend the money on.
“What if I wanted to create a work program for just out ex-cons so that they could learn new skills and be able to rejoin the work force?”
Wayne smiled. “I think that’s a great idea, Ed. You got lucky landing here where they’ll help you with that stuff. But how many other ex-cons have that luxury?”
“Not many,” Eddie said. Then he explained to Wayne the problems the Hope House was having because they couldn’t people in power to give a shit.
Wayne rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “Well I do need a job, and I’m more than a dab hand in the kitchen. I could help out here and see you every day.”
Eddie’s eyes widen and started to well up. “Oh god, that would be amazing! I just don’t know the linguistics of even getting the ball rolling on that.”
“Well, let’s go talk to your boy, and see what he says,” Wayne said, wiping his mouth on a napkin and standing up.
“Uncle Wayne!” Eddie protested hotly. “He’s not my anything except landlord!”
He paused and then held up one finger. “Maybe friends, but definitely not anything more than that!”
Wayne laughed. “You keep telling yourself that, but I’ve seen the way you look at him.”
“God, I hope no else has noticed,” Eddie grumbled.
They walked out to the reception area where Joyce was standing there with a little girl who didn’t look more than eight or nine, but that could just have been how emaciated she was. It was clear that they had tried to scrub the dirt off of her but she was still filthy. Her head had been freshly shaved and wore an over-sized t-shirt that read ‘Benny’s Diner’. On her feet were unlaced combat boots that were too small for her feet.
“We don’t know what her name is or where she came from,” Joyce was explaining to Steve. “She doesn’t remember her name and what’s even more frightening is the number eleven tattoo on the inside of her wrist. We can’t even make an accurate guess on her age because of her severe malnutrition.”
Steve knelt in front of the little girl. “Is it all right if I call you Ellie?”
The girl looked at her wrist and then nodded. Steve rubbed the top of her head fondly. Chrissy came out of the supply closet with a bright red bag with an elephant shooting a rainbow from its truck on the front.
Ellie’s eyes went wide. “Is that for me?”
“Sure is, sweetie,” Chrissy murmured as she knelt down next to Steve. “I made my best guess for your sizes, but if anything doesn’t fit, just come knock on my door or Robin’s.” She pointed to Robin who had been at the reception desk this whole time and Eddie had just missed it.
Wayne and him shared a glance.
This is exactly what Eddie had looked like when he showed up at Wayne’s door, garbage bag in hand, tears in his eyes.
“Do you want to come with me to get a bath?” Robin asked Ellie, holding out her hand. “You can pick the shampoo and conditioner you want, bubble bath too!”
“What’s a bubble bath?” Ellie asked as she took Robin’s hand, allowing herself to be lead away.
“What’s a bubble bath?” Robin parroted back. “Why only the best thing to happen to baths since the Romans!”
Ellie giggled. “What’s a Roman?”
Everyone sputtered and gasped at that nugget of information. Just how long had she been out of the school system if she didn’t know who the Romans were?
“That’s gonna be a fun one,” Steve said with a grimace straightening up. “I’ll make sure she starts on simple foods with very little spices or seasoning to make sure we don’t upset her stomach.”
Joyce nodded. “It’s going to be a long road to be sure. I think what bothers me the most is how trusting she is. Judging from the state of literally anything else about her, I would have expected her to be more leery of everyone.”
“You’ll also wanna make sure you jot down everything she eats in case she’s allergic to something,” Wayne said.
Steve smacked his head. “Oh gosh! Yes! Absolutely! Especially since allergies can crop up at anytime. Thanks!”
Joyce blinked at him for a moment. “I’m sorry, who are you?”
“Oh, I’m sorry,” Wayne said rushing forward to put out his hand for her shake. “I’m Wayne Munson, Eddie’s uncle. I know a little bit about that sort of thing, when I had to take him in.”
“Oh!” she said, taking his hand and shaking it. “It’s nice to meet you. I’m Joyce Byers, I’m the primary case worker for the kids here.”
“Now there’s a thankless job if ever there was one,” he remarked.
Joyce melted. “Well, I appreciate you saying that.” She turned to Steve. “Just call me if you need anything.”
Steve nodded.
Then he turned back to Eddie and Wayne. “You enjoying being back in Hawkins, Wayne? However briefly?”
Wayne looked at Eddie and then back at Steve. “Well, that’s actually the thing. I’m moving back to Hawkins to be closer to Ed. I’m getting too old to run a farm by myself and the only people who show up are so-called ‘cowboys’ who wear the uniform but have never met a cow in their life.”
Chrissy snorted. “I’ve met those people, yeah. I’m sorry you’re giving all that up. What’s going to happen to your farm?”
Wayne explained the plans he had just gotten through talking to Eddie about. “So, I’ll have a little money to keep me comfortable while I find a stable job and a place to stay.”
“That must be so nice,” Joyce said wistfully. “I’m just sorry that comfort comes at such a high cost.”
Wayne waved away her concerns. “Appreciate it, ma’am. But to be honest my mom was pretty sure the farm was going to be sold in my life time anyway. That’s why he gave it to me so that it would be given to the one brother how gave damn about legacy and not sell to the highest bidder.”
Joyce smiled and then turned to Steve. “I’ll be back in a couple of days to check on the girl.” She bid everyone goodbye and then left.
Chrissy just shook her head. “I really don’t know how she does it, but I’m grateful for her every day.”
“I’ll drink to that,” Steve said, picking up Robin’s coffee mug and taking a sip.
She wrinkled her nose. “I still don’t understand how you two can drink that stuff. It’s basically coffee flavored creamer at this point.”
Steve just grinned at her. Then he turned back to Wayne. “Benny, Eddie’s boss has a spare room if you want, until you can find some place of your own.”
“I’d be mighty grateful,” Wayne agreed. “I could stay in a hotel, but I won’t have much money until the sale goes through.”
Steve nodded. “Yep. I feel that. I’ll grab you his number and get it to you before you leave.”
Wayne chuckled. “‘bout that... I hear you’re looking for a cook to help around here.”
Steve and Chrissy shared a look of amazement.
“I’m sorry, come again?” Chrissy asked, cocking her head to the side.
“You need the help,” Eddie said with a grin, “and he needs a job. Might as well kill two birds with one stone.”
Steve blinked at him for a moment. “Uhh... yeah. Okay. Chrissy can you get him the paper work so he could fill it out.” He turned to Wayne. “I can’t make promises that you’ll get the job as it’s little more complicated as it does get government funding. But I’d be more than happy to have another hand around here. Especially with us just getting Ellie. This is the start of what we call around here, the sad season. When teachers and doctors who are mandatory reporters start seeing kids on a regular basis...”
“And reporting the abused and neglected kids?” Eddie finished with a grimace. “I didn’t even realize. But yeah, October-November was when I was put in Wayne’s care.”
“That’s also when we get the most people on wait lists for rehab,” Chrissy said as she walked around to the reception desk and opened a drawer.
“What’s the max you’ve had here at a time?” Wayne asked, crossing his arms in front of his chest.
“Four adults and seven kids,” Steve said mirroring his pose. “But that’s us at half capacity. Mainly because there is only three of us doing everything.”
Wayne cocked his head to side. “What would be the dream staff situation?”
Steve starting counting off on his fingers. “A full time cook, a cleaner, two to three more people in charge of the guests. And barring that, at least one person to help me on the adult side. It can get pretty scary when it’s just me and four dudes that if they banded together would absolutely kick my ass and there would be no one felt to be able to stop them from harming Chris or Robin or any kids we had here at the time.”
Chrissy shook her head. “I’d tack on a trained on site psychologist and physician, too. Because there are times we just aren’t trained to handle the night terrors and other medical issues that crop up for the types of people who need emergency housing.”
“That makes sense,” Eddie said with a sigh. “But this place isn’t big enough to house all that.”
Chrissy and Steve shared a glance and Steve echoed his sigh. “That would be the thing. We would convert a third of the rooms for staff, limit the amount of adults to five and the amount of kids to eight, then we’d be fully staffed for everything that could come at us.”
“So why haven’t ya?” Wayne asked. “I know about the Harrington Trust so why not use it to remodel this place and get the staff you need?”
Steve leaned heavily on the counter. “Because I feel like I’m abusing my mom’s money.”
Eddie and Wayne’s jaws dropped to the floor.
“Holy shit...” Eddie whispered as he finally pieced together all the things that everyone had said about this place the handful of months he had been here. “You never directly said that the Harrington Trust was setup by your mom. I mean I should have made the connection. But, dude you have to spend that money. That’s what she wants it used for... unless...”
Steve frowned for a moment before he got Eddie’s implication. “No, she’s still around.”
“So talk to her,” he urged. “Find out what she wanted the money spent on and then talk about you want the money spent on and see if you can’t find a middle ground.”
Steve straightened up a little. “Yeah. Okay.”
Chrissy cheered and even Eddie and Wayne celebrated.
It was time to turn the Hawkins Hope House into the Harrington Hope House. Because it was needed.
Needed to help everyone it can. Not just the people the system threw at them.
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Some junior dressed came up to him and patted him on the back. “Thanks for the party, dude!”
Steve grinned. He had managed break up three fights before they got started, got two couples together, and broke up another.
He should feel sorry about that last one, but Carol deserved someone better than stinky Mike Lewenski.
The party lasted until the neighbors called the cops. All the kids scattered like cockroaches in the light, leaving Steve telling the police officer that showed up that his parents would be back tomorrow if he wanted to talk to them...
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“We can finally start paying back Mrs. Henderson for all the cheese and bread she’s been giving us,” Eddie breathed. “And having meat again will be a dream. Bone broth just isn’t the same.”
Dustin snorted. “There is truth to that, yes.”
“I don’t know how to thank you,” Eddie said softly, starting to tear up.
“Don’t thank me yet,” the cat grinned. “I’m only getting started.”
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“Not really,” Eddie replied with a shrug. “I mean it’s not like porn it isn’t meant to titillate and as for disturbing. They both have kids, they had to have done it some time prior to all this.”
Steve shook his head. “That’s not what I meant. Like you don’t find a man and a women fucking gross?”
Eddie’s eyebrows shot up. “Why? Do they bother you?”
“I know it’s how babies are made or whatever,” Steve huffed. “And I’ve had sex with girls, like it was one of the things I was know for in high school or whatever, next the hair and the car. But I only did it because I thought that’s what you were supposed to do. But the thought of it...” he shivered.
