I wish I Was Your Lover♡Steve Harrington

Chapter Twelve: "Oblivion."

Evie rested her head on Steve's shoudler as Dustin drove them through the long tunnel to the elevator.

They were in a Russian transporting cart that went surprisingly fast.

"Dustin, watch out." Erica screamed as He ran into a couple of large tins.

Robin, Steve, and Evie harshly hit the back of the metal slab on the back of the cart.

"Whee." Evie shrieked, waving her hands in the air.

"You guys alright back there?" Dustin looked towards the trio as they grunted in pain.

Dustin unlatched the back of the cart. "C'mon." Dustin commanded.

Evie stood still as Steve slumped next to her.

"Now." Erica screamed, grabbing Evie's leg and dragging her off the cart.

Evie winced in pain on the ground as Robin and Steve fell next to her. Evie stood up.

Steve swayed back and forth on a cart as the elevator made its way up.

"Wh hoo." Steve laughed, grabbing evie for support.

"You look like you're surfing." Robin said.
"Im a natural." Steve said as Robin pulled it out from under him. Sending him tumbling to the floor.

"Wipout." Robin laughed manically. "Damn." Evie laughed against Robin.

Dustin raced over to a fallen Steve and pressed him hand against his burning forehead.

"He's burning up. His pupils are super dilated." Dustin said, looking into the older boys' eyes.

"Maybe he's drugged." Erica said.
"Are you drugged?" Dustin asked the slouched boy.

"How many times, dad? I don't do drugs. It's only Marijuana." He slurred, booping Dustin's nose.

"This isn't funny, okay? I need to know what they did to you. Are you gonna die on us?" Dustin asked as Steve booped his nose again.

"We all die, my strange little child friend. It's just a matter of how and when." Robin said, twirling her hair.

Evie slumped down to the dusty floor and plopped her head into Robbins lap.

Robin smiled joyously and started braiding strands of Evie's hair.

"They're gonna be looking for us up there, so I need you to tell me where you parked your car." Dustin asked.

"Oh, can we make a pit stop at the food court?" Steve asked with his eyes widened.

"I would kill for a hot dog on a stick." Robin smiled.

"Ooh and some fries, I'm starving. All I've had to eat today is a ginormous needle in the side of my neck." Evie moaned.

Dustin shared a look with Erica, who just shook her shoulders.

"Yea,food, yes, you can have as much food as you want, but only if you tell me where your car is parked." Dustin pleaded.

"Uh oh, the cars off the board, they took the keys, the Russians took the key." Steve said while pulling out his pockets.

Robin cackled in the corner, clapping her hands.

They reached the top floor and busted out the front doors into the open air.

"Evie, can you taste the air." Robin shrieked with her mouth open and her tongue out.

Evie shot her hands up in the air and spun around. She grabbed onto Steve, shaking his shoulder.

Russians ran through the gates, making Dustin and Erica frantically pull the trio back through the doors.