THE WEIRDO ON MAPLE STREET
[ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ]
The young girl sat on Mike's couch, a jacket over her shoulder.
"Is there a number we can call for your parents?" Mike asked.
"Where's your hair? Do you have cancer?" Dustin questioned.
"People with cancer have no hair, Dustin. She has a buzzcut." Y/n sighed.
"Did you run away?" Lucas asked.
"Are you in some kind of trouble?" Asked Mike.
"Is that blood?" Lucas said putting his hand closer to her as he pointed.
"Stop it you're freaking her out!" Mike snapped as he hit his hand.
"She's freaking me out!" Said Lucas.
"I bet she's deaf." Dustin said, as he clapped in her face. "Not deaf."
"All right, that's enough, all right? She's just scared and cold." Said Mike.
Mike walked away from the group, grabbing some clothes from the washing basket.
"Do you have a name?" Y/n asked, before she could answer Mike came back with some clothes.
"Here, these are clean. Okay?" Mike said, handing her the clothes.
The girl carefully took the clothes and rubbed them on her face before placing them down and standing up.
To the group's shock she began to take off her over-sized shirt.
"No,no,no!" Y/n exclaimed as Mike stopped her.
Lucas and Dustin had turned around and were both freaking out over what had just happened.
"See over there? That's the bathroom." Mike said as he pointed over to the bathroom in his basement. "Privacy. Get it?"
She grabbed the clothes and walked over to the bathroom and Mike followed.
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"This is mental." Said Dustin.
"At least she can talk." Mike said.
"She said 'no' and 'yes'. Your three-year old sister says more." Lucas whisper yelled.
"Maybe something bad happened to her." Y/n suggested.
"Like what?" Lucas asked.
"Well I've never seen a girl who got a buzz because she thought it looked cool. Maybe she was tortured or something." Y/n replied.
"Yeah, but she tried to get naked." Dustin said.
"She's probably an escapee from Pennhurst." Lucas said.
"From where?" Mike questioned.
"The nuthouse in Kerley County." Lucas responded.
"You got a lot of family there?" Dustin asked, with a smile on his face.
"Bite Me." Lucas hissed. "Seriously though, think about it. That would explain her shaved hair and why she's so crazy."
"Why she went like..." Dustin said mimicking her taking her top off.
"She's an escapee is the point. She's probably a physco."
"Lucas, I'm not an expert on physcos but I don't think they look like that, plus kids can't be mass murderers." Y/n said.
"They could be." Dustin said.
"My point is, we should've never brought her here." Lucas said.
"So you just wanted to leave her out in that storm?" Mike asked.
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