"Dash, dot, dash, dot," Lucas repeated the code, Dustin writing it down.

"C," Salem says, as the we're looking at a paper telling them the codes.

"You know Morse code?" Steve asked, impressed.
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"L," Dustin and Salem said at the same time when the new code came in. "O,"

"S," Lucas quickly told Nancy, who was translating the code to words. "E."

"G," Salem told her.

"A," Lucas says.

"Hey, how do you know Morse code?" Steve whispered to Salem.

"T," Lucas spoke.

"I know sign language to," Salem tells him. "Wanted to know as many languages as I could to hopefully balance out how I can't do math."

"E," Lucas finally says.

Nancy lifts the paper. "Close the gate," everyone reads out loud.

Then the phone rang, making Dustin curse as he lifted it up and slammed it down to hang up. The caller called again, which had Nancy removing the phone and ripping it out of the wall before slamming it to the floor.

"Do you think he heard that?" Max questioned.

"It's just the phone. He could be anywhere," Steve announced, hoping it wouldn't assume where it was.

A second later they heard a roar.

"That's not good," Dustin muttered.
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"Steve, hold this for me," Salem says, extending his hand and placing one magazines he had. He has taken his father's gun as well, buying more bullets.

Before all ran out of the house, and into the shed. Steve had grabbed a hold of Salem's hand, pulling him along.

"We gotta go. They're coming," Jonathan rushed out, running over to untie Will.

Quickly , everyone ran out of the shed and back into the house. Hopper had grabbed two rifles, yelling at Max, Mike and Lucas to get away from the windows before he turned to Jonathan, he lifted the gun. "Do you know how to use this?"

"What?" Jonathan asked.

"Can you use this?" Hopper repeated, yelling.

"I can," Nancy announced, which had him toss the shotgun to her.

Hopper, Salem, Steve and Nancy stood in front of the others, as the hour were the only ones with weapons. Although, Salem did step closer to Steve, incase he needed to shoot the creature from attacking Steve. If Steve asked, Salem would au how he did have one of the magazine clips that he couldn't fit in his jacket.

"Where are they?" Max yelled, panicked.

Lucas had brought his sling shot, pulling it back and aiming it at the door. They still heard the screeching and growling.

Everyone turned towards the windows when the growling shifted.

"What are they doing?" Nancy asked.

"Surrounding us? Making us think there somewhere else?" Salem suggested.

The snarling shifted again, making everyone turn to the front door. And then the monster started to groan, making odd sounds before it completely stopped. A small body flew threw the window. Salem pulled Steve behind about to pull the trigger when he realized that the creature wasn't moving.

"What the hell?" Salem asked.

"Holt shit," Dustin spoke.

"Is it dead?" Max questioned.

"Something's gotta be out there," Salem immediately turns back to the door, pointing his gun at it as the door creaked. The door unlocked.

Everyone turned there weapons to it, but once he door opened, everyone dropped their weapons. In walked a girl, long, slicked back hair. Eleven was back.
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