NO ONE'S POV:
(Steve, Dustin, & Y/N are in the car, on their way to Dustin's.)
Steve: Wait a sec. How big?
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Dustin: First it was like that. Now he's like this.
Steve: I swear to God, man, it's just some little lizard, okay?
(Y/N): Definitely overkill to bring me for some lizard.
Dustin: It's not a lizard.
Steve: How do you know?
Dustin: How do I know if it's not?
Steve: How do you know it's not just a lizard?
Dustin: Because his face opened up and he ate my cat.
(Y/N): That'll do it.
(Cut to them at Dustin's house. Steve is getting his baseball.)
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(Imagine Dustin between Y/N & Steve.)
(They're now at his cellar.)
Steve: I don't hear shit.
(Y/N): Same here.
Dustin: He's in there.
(Steve & Y/N bang on the doors to no response. Steve shines the flashlight in Dustin's face.)
Steve: All right, listen, kid. I swear, if this is some sort of Halloween prank, I'm gonna have (Y/N) eat you.
(Y/N): Yeah!
Dustin: It's not.
Steve: All right?
Dustin: It's not a prank. Get it out of my face.
Steve: You got a key for this thing?
(Steve opens the cellar doors.)
Dustin: He must be further down there. I'll stay up here in case he tries to escape.
Steve: [sighs]
(Y/N): Real brave of you.
(They walk down into the cellar where Steve picks up some molded skin with his bat.)
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Stranger Things: The Werewolf of Hawkins
WerewolfHawkins is a small midwestern town located in Roane County in the state of Indiana with an estimated population of 10,000 to 15,000. This small town is about to be turned upside down with the disappearance of a boy and the emergence of a monster tho...
