Waking up and memories. ᴘᴀʀᴛ ɴɪɴᴇ

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When Mal woke up, she was in mikes arms. She opened her eyes, immediately taking in the deep breaths.

"Mike." She whispered out.

They were outside. On the ground. Mal remembered everything, as it kept on playing out in her head.

"Mallie, are you okay?" He asked, as he pulled her closer.

She didn't answer. She just looked over at Will, who was hugging his mother.

"Thank you Mal." He told her.

She got up and went over to him.

"Always." She said, hugging him. He hugged back, and they just stood there for a moment.

They pulled away, and Mal asked,

"Are you okay?" She asked concerned.

He just nodded.

"Are you?" He asked.

She just shrugged. She didn't really know if she was okay.

Before she knew it, Will and Joyce were leaving.

"Okay that totally freaked me out. Are you okay Mal?" Max asked her.

She sighed. "I don't know." She said slowly. She turned to face mike.

"You're right." She told him.

"What?" He asked.

"Dart is from the upside down. Me and Will have true sight. And we have to take him to hopper, once we find him." She said to him.

Max in the back, was confused. She had no idea what was going on.

"What's true sight?" She asked.

Lucas was going to tell her, until he saw the glare mike was giving him.

"It's nothing." He replied, his voice cracking.

     
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"Do you like those grapes holly?" Mike asked the littlest wheeler.

Mal poked at her food, to tired to eat. She hadn't got much sleep last night.

"Hey, mom, I was thinking about staying the night at Stacy's tonight?" Nancy asked their mom, as she was picking up her toast.

"We were gonna have a girls night. Romantic comedies, paint our nails, gossip." She went on.

"Sure, sound like fun!" Their mom said to Nancy, a smile on her face.

Nancy sat back down and the wheelers continued their breakfast.

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"Stop being a baby and do it already!" Mike yelled at Lucas.

"This is so disgusting. Is this really necessary?" Max asked.

Mal just stood in the corner, not paying attention to anything that was happening.

Suddenly, Dustin came out of now where, asking

"What the hells going on?"

"What do you think? We're looking for dart." Mike answered.

Lucas, who was inside the dumpster, slung out some trash, almost hitting them all.

They all scooted away, Dustin yelling

"Jesus!"

Lucas jumped out the dumpster, grunting as he hit the ground.

"Well, well, well." He stated.

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