❛ i swear, we are infinite ❜
In which the friend of Steve Harrington's sister goes missing and she finds out about the mysteries of the world
❪ fem!OC x robin buckley ❫
❪ fem!OC x fem!OC ❫
❪ season 1-3 ❫
will NOT be back for season 4
| 2020
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❛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ...ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜᴄᴋ...ɪs ᴛʜᴀᴛ ❜
Her foot was pressing against the petal, as far as it could go, speeding through the long hallway, ignoring the groans from Robin and Steve in the back.
Instead, Imogen focused on Dustin's chants of encouragement over the blaring sirens and shouts from the Russian men long ways behind them.
When they made it to the elevator, they hurried, not knowing how long until the Russians gained on them.
Dustin swiped the card-- he stole from the old scientist he tazed-- into the card reader, pressing the 'up' button.
Erica rose a brow at Imogen, who was helping Steve stand, leaning the boy against the wall.
The door closed behind them, the elevator moving up Imogen's attention going elsewhere.
"You look like you're surfing!" Robin shouted, a goofy grin on her face.
Imogen turned to where she left Robin and Steve.
Steve was on a rolling deck for packages, his arms out at his sides while Robin held the handle so it wouldn't roll away.
"They seem drunk." Erica looked up at Imogen and Dustin in worry, wondering what the hell the Russians gave them to be acting this way.
"I'm a natural! Check it out!" Imogen rolled her eyes at Steve's shout.
"Will you two be quiet!" Imogen snapped.
Robin and Steve shut up, sharing a look before breaking out into a fit of giggles.
Steve fell off the rolling deck onto the floor, Dustin putting his hand on Steve's forehead, "He's burning up."
"They're drugged," Imogen stated once again.
"Are you drugged, Steve?" Dustin turned to the boy lying on his back.
Steve rolled his red, dilated eyes, "How many times, dad? I told you, I don't do drugs. It's only marijuana." he slurred, bopping Dustin's nose.
"This isn't funny." Dustin slapped his hand away. "We need to know what they did to you. Are you gonna die on us?"
"We all die, my strange little friend," Robin spoke up, a crazed look in her eyes as they watched her twirl her hair. "It's just a matter of how...and when."
Imogen puffed out her cheeks, a tense silence looming over them.
Dustin gaped at the girl before turning back to Steve. "They're gonna be looking for us up there, so I need you to tell me where you parked your car."
