love me - stranger things²

[008] interrogation.

CHAPTER EIGHT

interrogation. 

THE THREE TEENS WERE QUIET, THE SHEER SILENCE OF THE ROOM OVERWHELMING. The aching in Jennifer's face had muffled, though, blood still dropped from her nose and lip. Steve's face was still bloodied and bruised, though, it had started to dry. Robin's would have easily been in the best state, her face clear of any blood unlike the other two. "Honestly, I don't really feel anything." Steve murmured, breaking the silence. "You guys?" He questioned. 

"I mean, I... I feel fine." Robin replied, the three quiet for a few more moments until Jennifer piped in.

"I feel good." She said, Steve and Robin chuckling in agreement. 

Robin spoke between breaths. "Wanna know a secret? I like it, too!" She laughed out.

"Morons. They messed up the drug." Steve said, Jennifer and Robin repeating his words in a jumbled up dialogue. The three started calling out to the Russians, calling them 'morons', their cheeks becoming flushed as they laughed harder. 

"Oh, no. There's definitely something wrong with us." Robin said, though she continued to laugh. An alarm buzzed and the door into the room opened, the same Russian commander walking in with one other soldier and Dr. Zharkov. The teens went silent, their pupils extremely dilated; they looked around cautiously, setting the doctor lay out countless instruments, many of them looking less than safe. "Would now be a good time to tell you that I don't like doctors?" Robin spoke, receiving no response. 

"Let's try this again, yes?" The Russian man spoke. "Who do you work for?" 

Steve was the first to reply with a chuckle, only annoying the commander. "Scoops." Robin and Jennifer softly laughed at his words. "Scoops Ahoy. Well, except for her." He murmured the last part, his body lazily gesturing over to Jennifer.

"How did you find us?" He asked. 

Though, realistically, Jennifer was sick of hearing the same questions falling from the mans mouth, with the amount of drugs she was on, she only found it amusing. 

Steve chuckled. "Totally by accident." The commander spoke something in Russian, the doctor picking up one of his instruments and walking over to Steve. "What is that shiny little toy?" Steve questioned, amusement laced throughout his voice.