Stranger Things: The Werewolf of Hawkins

Chapter 1: The Vanishing of Will Byers

NO ONE'S POV:

November 6th, 1983

*PUNCH*

(Late at night, the camera pans down & into a house where we see Y/N hitting a punching bag.)

*PUNCH*

(Y/N): [sighs] I hope we don't have a test in Mrs. Jenkins' class tomorrow. That would blow.

*PUNCH*

(Y/N): Also, I suck at math.

*PUNCHES*

(Y/N): *through punches* I mean, I've studied. So I should be fine, right?

(The speed at which he throws his punches starts picking up speed.)

(Y/N): Ha! *smiles*

(He turns away from the punching bag, his fingernails change into claws, & he...)

*SLASH*

(Slashes the wall, leaving four slash marks across it.)

(Y/N): [howls] Okay, I may have overdone it. I need to calm down.

(His claws revert back to fingernails. As this is happening, Y/N's phone rings.)

*PHONE RINGING*

(Y/N): Hm?

(He walks over to his phone & answers it.)

(Y/N): Hello?

Steve: (Y/N) O'Connell.

(Y/N): Steve Harrington. Why did you call me? Shouldn't you be on the phone with...?

Steve: [chuckles] Nancy.

(Y/N): Yeah, Nancy!

Steve: What? Can't I have a late night chat with one of my best friends?

(Y/N): You can.

Steve: Since you're so worried about it, I just finished talking to Nancy before I called you.

(Y/N): Good...she ended the call, didn't she?

Steve: She did.

(Y/N): [chuckles]

Steve: Laugh it up. It's real funny.

(Y/N): Okay, so what did you want to talk about?

Steve: Is there somebody you like or what?

(Y/N): Why do you ask?

Steve: Because for as long as I've known you, you haven't dated anyone or even told me that you have feelings for a girl.

(Y/N): There is a reason for that.

Steve: Which is?

(Y/N): A girl hasn't caught my eye yet.

Steve: Bullshit.

(Y/N): It's not.

Steve: What about Barbara?

(Y/N): Nancy's friend? I know where this is going. I'll see you tomorrow.

Steve: (Y/N), wait-

(Y/N): See ya in class, man.

(He hangs up on Steve. He then walks into his room & opens a window.)

(Y/N): Ah, Steve. His heart is in the right place. [sniffs]

(He picks something up in the air.)

(Y/N): [sniffs] That's...new. Do I have time to walk around my territory? It's the entire town so...probably not. Whatever I'm smelling...[sniffs] I'm sure it's nothing.