"Athelia." Dustin's voice came over the walkie talkie in early hours of the morning again. "Athelia, code red."
Athelia yawned and rolled over, trying to ignore Dustin's voice.
The kid tried again, "I know your awake. I need your help."
She scoffed, grabbing the walkie talkie from her night stand, "Henderson, this better be an emergency."
"You think I'd say 'code red' if it wasnt?" He sighed. "Just get to my house now. Come round the back, I'll let you in."
"Can I at least have five minutes?"
"Oh sure, yeah, whilst your at it have a bath." Dustin paused, before shouting. "Of course not! Get over here now!"
Athelia thought that 'the back' wouldve been a door, not Dustin's basement window. She managed to push herself through, slightly scraping her hips through the tight gap.
"Ugh." She groaned. "Right, what is it."
"Its Dart." Dustin said.
The girl's eyes widened, "Wait you have Dart?! I thought we lost him in the school-"
"Of course I have him!" He nodded, "Anyway, I think he-"
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Flavour of the Weak - S.H
FanfictionAthelia Harrows lives in Hawkins, a small town where everybody knows everyone - everything about the people there. The only thing kept under wraps are the events that took place over Athelia's junior year at Hawkins High School. A few selected, nece...