The last day of March break

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Chapter One
March 20th 1988

William Byers A.K.A Will Byers, has been through a lot. With nothing to numb the pain, little Will turned to alcohol. He couldn't deny it anymore, Will byers himself, was an alcoholic.

3rd person

Will woke up with his head pounding out of his head. He overdid it with the alcohol last night.

As bad as Wills headache already is, it got worse as the sounds of his sister, El, and her boyfriend, Mike, ran around the halls giggling.

And maybe you thought 'Hey, things can't possibly get worse' well they did. Mike has been Wills crush for years, but Mike is dating his sister El. That also being another reason why he turned to alcohol.

"Fuck.. my head hurts like fucking hell" Will mumbled as he walked to a hole in a wall only he knew about. That hole being the place where he keeps his dozens and dozens of bottles

Will opens the little flap of wallpaper and takes out a half finished bottle of whiskey and chugs almost the rest of it.

It burnt his throat but he didn't care. At. All. As long as it did the job.

Will sat there with his half drinken bottle of whiskey and listened to his crush and his sister giggle and talk away

"I wish Mike was mine. All mine" Will said quietly crying and drinking

He sat there for what felt like hours when he heard a knock at his door so he quickly hid the bottle under his bed

"Come in!" He said drousily

"Hi Will!" Mike and El said

"Wanna go to the mall with us?" Mike asked

"We're gonna watch a movie with the rest of the gang!" El continued

"N-No.. I think I'm going to go to the library to read.." Will said staring at the floor

"Oh.. okay" Mike said sadly

"See you later!" El said skipping away

Will faked a slight smile while Mike left

He watched out the window to make sure they left

He now had the house to himself

Will decided to keep drinking his problems away, melting away the shitty feelings he had

A few hours later, Will was wasted and eventually fell asleep

"WILLLLLL!!!" El yelled from downstairs

"Will!!" Mike also yelled

"WERE HOME!!" El yelled running up the stairs to his room

"WILL! Why are you sleeping?!" She asked storming in

Luckily Will was smart and hid all the empty bottles and sprayed scented mist to cover up the smell. He also took a shower and brushed his teeth over and over again so he doesn't smell

"Hmmmm.... El.. get off I'm trying to sleep" Will slurred, still a little drunk

"It's 5 pm Will. You need to help make dinner!" Mike said standing by his bed

"Fine.. fine.. I'm not hungry though. I'm just helping" Will said getting up

"Yay! Let's go!" El said excitedly

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