chapter 7 :)

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Y/n pov:

Joyce is trying to contact Hopper because he hasnt answered any calls and we dont know where he went. And I'm talking to Will.

"Its like ... it's like I feel what the shadow monster's feeling. See what he's seeing" will told me. "Like in the upside down?" I ask him. "Some of him is there, but some of him is here too." Will said. "Here, like, in this house?" I ask. "In this house, and... in me." Will said tears forming in his eyes. I sit next to him. "Its like....its like he's reaching into Hawkins more and more . And the more he spreads, the more connected to him I feel" Will told me. "And the more you see the now-memories." I say. "At first I just felt it in the back of my head. I didnt really know it was there. It's like when you have a dream, and you can't remember it unless you think really hard, it was like that. But  ow it's like, Now I remember. I remember all the time." Will said. Shaking is hand so much. Tears have already fallen. I sigh "maybe...that's good?" I say. "Good?" He asks. "Just think about it ,Will. You're like a spy now. A Superspy, spying on the shadow Monster." I said to will. I feel so bad I'm just trying to cheer him up. "If you know what he's seeing, and feeling, maybe that's how we can stop him. Maybe all this is happening for a reason" I say to Will. He looks at me "you really think so ?" He asks. Then he looks up . "Yeah. Yeah, I really do." I say. His hand starts shaking again , and he looks down at the picture of the shadow monster. "What if he figures out we're spying on him?" Will asks. "What if he spies back?" Will asks me while sniffling. "He wont." I say ferm , "how do you know?" Will asks. I grab his hand and squeeze it, he looks at me. "We wont let him." I say smiling. He doestn ler go if anything he is holding tighter and then  after a few mins I go to check on Joyce.

[ time skip to morning]

I wake up to Will sitting up while gasping.
"Will are you ok, what's wrong? " I ask.
He just looks at me breathing heavily. I get up and hug him. Will tells me about his dream. We decide to go to Joyce and tell her.
"Mom.mom.Mom?" Will asks then taps on her shoulder. "Yeah.." joyce says. "I saw him" Will said. "You saw who, baby?" Joyce asks. "Hopper" will said , joyce eyes widened.  "I think hes in trouble. " he says. " I think hes going to die" wilk adds on. Joyce can't even form words. We ask Will to draw where he saw hopper. Joyce, will and I go to his room and wait for him to finish coloring. 
"Hey , is this where you saw him?" Joyce asked . "Where you saw Hopper?" I asked. "I think so, yeah" will said. Joyce sighs and picks up the paper. Now joyce and I are looking for where it could be. We separate where I spot a missing peice.  "Here!" I yell. Joyce comes runs and tapes it there. "ok, so...so hopper is here?" Joyce asks. "Yeah. Now we just need to find out where he is, right ?" I ask. "Right." Joyce said. "What again did he say I mean, before he left?" I ask joyce. "Uh, I believe something about Vines?" Joyce asked.
>car engine<

"Hopper. " We both say. She goes outside, now I know it's not hopper. I'm waiting on the couch when I hear a Familiar voice...
Uncle.Bob...?  I ask to myself.  It cant be. Well actually he can he lives in Hawkins. But ever since my parents died, he thought I was with my aunt coraline. Joyce and Bob enter it is uncle.Bob!

"Uncle.Bob?" I ask. "Y/n !" He said smiling. We hugged each other. " oh , it's so great to see you. How is your aunt sweetie?" He asks. "Uh, you are y/ns uncle?" Joyce asks. "Yeah, y/n, joyce is my girlfriend " he said. "Ohhhh " I say finally getting it. "Wait who is aunt Coraline?' Joyce asked , you mean Coraline Smith?' Joyce asked. "Yeah !" Bob said. "Uh Coraline moved to LA" Joyce said.

Fuck

"So then y/n who are you living with...?" Bob asked. "Her parents " joyce said. "No, joyce her parents died 2 years ago" bob said. "WHAT?" Joyce said. They started talking over each other. "STOP!" I said. "I live in a Cabin alone In the woods, that where I've been living, and this isn't about me it's about Will so can we please focus on him!" I say.  Joyce and Bob nodd, "well it's great to see you kiddo" bob said. I smile.

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