-The Mind Flayer-

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"Sam Owens. Dr Sam Owens!" The police officer yelled at the phone of Jonathon's house.

Me and Steve stood there watching as Jonathon spoke to the unconscious boy lying on the couch in the living room. While Nancy stood behind. I assumed it was Will as Steve had mentioned Jonathon had a younger brother earlier. 

"I don't know how many people are there! I don't know how many people are left alive!" The cop continued shouting through the phone as Steve headed towards the kitchen passing the kids gathered around the dining table. 

"I am the police! Chief Jim Hopper!"

Now you knew the cops name.

You stood there a little longer then trailed off after Steve passing the cop on the phone.

"Yes, the number that I gave you, yes." He slightly calmed down.

"It's 6767- I will be here!" Hopper said then hanging up the phone.

I had reached Steve. He looked at one of the drawings that surrounded the house. Each paper was connected forming a sort of map and it covered the entire house.

"What are they..?" He asked,

"Im not sure.. tentacles.. roots?" You suggested.

"Hmm"

"'We'll see?' WE CAN'T JUST SIT HERE WHILE THOSE THINGS ARE LOOSE!!" The boy yelled catching me and Steve's attention. It was Mike. Nancy's brother.

"We stay here, and we wait for help." Hopper said firmly then walked off.

The kids sat in silence as Steve looked at me then back at them. Soon we both joined the silence, admiring the scattered arts which formed around the house. What was there to say?

Mike stood up and walked over to a pile of books with a blue cube placed on top. He paused then grabbed the cube facing his back towards us.

"Did you guys know that Bob was the original founder of the Hawkins AV?"

We all stared at him.

"Really?" Lucas asked as Mike turned around still holding the blue cube.

"He petitioned the school to start it and everything.. then he had a fundraiser for equipment." Mike said eagerly as his sad face became some-what happy. He slowly walked towards us,

"Mr. Clarke learned everything from him." Mike explained.

"Pretty awesome right?"

"Yeah.." Dustin and Lucas said in sync. Mike reached the table and placed the blue cube on the table everyone was surrounding.

"We can't let him die in vain." Mike continued.

"Well what do you want to do Mike?" Dustin raised his voice,

"The Chief's right on this. We can't stop those Demo-dogs on our own."

"Demo-dogs?" Max questioned. The centre of attention was now her.

"Demogorgon.. Dogs?" Dustin explained.

"Demo-dogs.." Dustin then gestured, "It's like a compound.. it's a play on words-"

"Okay!" Max cut him off.

"I mean when it was just Dart, maybe..."

"But there's and army now!" Lucas reminded Dustin.

"Precisely." Dustin said.

"His army.." Mike said connecting the dots.

"What do you mean..?" Steve asked,

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