"How do I help?" Will said.
"Paper. Pen." I said, forcing out the words. The monster is still inside me, I just have a little more control over it, but not for long. I watched Will rush around the room, he grabbed a pen from his pocket and he tore a piece of newspaper off the walls. He pulled the chair in front of me and placed the paper and pen down on it.
He looked at me, asking for consent with his eyes. I nodded my head and he started to untie my hands. As the rope dropped, I quickly move my hands to the paper, writing down what to do.
Tie me down and pull it out of me with powers.
Destroy it.
I finished writing it down, hoping that Will knew what to do. I quickly put my hands behind my back waiting for him to tie me back up. I didn't want to go off at him when I have nothing stopping my hands from attacking him.
He gets the idea and grabs the rope off the ground, tying my hands together again. Once I feel the rope tighten on my hands, I relax, knowing that I can't hurt Will anymore. I can't control him as well, my eyes are still pitch black.
But I'm still myself, my thoughts and memories are still flooding back to me, well the memories with Will. I can't remember anything which has happened before I met Will and I can't remember any names, just faces.
I close my eyes and Will stands around, thinking of something to do. I wanted to fall asleep then wake up and be normal again. Hoping that everything that has happened in the past few weeks has been a dream, wake up and I'm in Will's arms.
But I don't. I open my eyes and Will is staring at the wall, thinking of something to do. My hands are still tied and my leg is still bleeding black blood. I'm going to die, not being able to hug, kiss or be with Will again without the possibility of killing him.
"I'm going to show this to the group. I love you." He said, starting to walk to the door.
"I love you too." I force out, smiling as a clear tear falls down my cheek.
"Don't worry, we will find a way to get you back." He said, before leaving the shed. He closed the door and I just broke down. Hot tears fell down my face and I couldn't stop crying.
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Will's POV
I walk into the house, wiping a tear off my cheek. The whole entire group was sitting in the lounge room, talking about god knows what. As I step in, they all go silent and all eyes are on me.
"Is she okay?" Joyce asks.
I look down and pull the piece of paper out of my pocket,
"She doesn't remember you guys, she only remembers me."
"Cause you had the biggest impact on her life," Max says. I look down and I feel sorry and happy at the same time. I really mean that much to her? However, I feel sad and sorry for the others, she loves them just as much as she loves me, right?
I walk into the group and sit down in the middle of the lounge and everyone leans into me. I unfolded the note and I read it out. I look at El and she nods her head. She knew what is meant. Joyce puts her hand out to take the note and I give it to her.
"We'll go back to Hopper's old cabin, the same place where we saved you."

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psychotic | will x reader |
Fanfictionfourth book to the 'insane series' will is missing and you are slowly dying. will you make it to him before you die? •finished •slight swearing •please vote and comment •i tried okay