what i want//steve harrington

028: Bathroom

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3RD PERSON POV: 

Jamie and Steve had been successfully rescued by Dustin, Erica, and Robin. They were driving in one of the Russian's delivery carts all the way back to the elevator as quickly as possible.

Steve slurred, "Jesus, slow down!"

Jamie also slurred, "Yeah, what is this, like the Indy 500?"

"It's the Indy 300," Steve argued.

"NO MORON, IT'S 500!"

"IT'S 300!"

"Let's say a million."

Steve and Jamie both broke out laughing hysterically. 

"What is wrong with them?" Erica asked.

"I don't know," Dustin replied.

"Drugs?" Robin suggested.

"DUSTIN, WATCH OUT!" Erica shouted.

Dustin ran into barrels which made Jamie and Steve hit their heads against the wall. 

Dustin turned to them, "You guys all right back there?"

Both of them just groaned putting a hand to their head. 

"They're fine," Robin said.

Robin, Dustin, and Erica got out and opened the back. They told the two to get out before they were captured again. Dustin used the keycard to open the elevator and it worked. They all got in the elevator and it started going back up to the surface.

 The ride was quite bumpy and to Steve and Jamie, it was all a game. They were giddy and silly as Steve was on one of the box moves.

"HEY! YOU LOOK LIKE YOU'RE SURFING!" Jamie said.

"SURFING! YEAH!" Steve said as he continued to pretend he was surfing.

"They seem drunk," Erica commented.

"Why would they be drunk?" Dustin asked.

"Hello? They were clearly interrogated by the Russians," Robin said.

Steve shouted, "I'M A NATURAL! CHECK IT OUT!"

Jamie pulled the thing back which made Steve fall off and into some boxes. 

She laughed, "WIPEOUT!"

Dustin went over to Steve and checked his temperature. 

"He's burning up."

Steve replied, "You're burning up."

"One sec, one sec. Steve, Steve."

"God, no."

Dustin was opening his eyes to check his pupils, "His pupils are super dilated."

"Maybe he's drugged," Erica suggested. 

Steve touched Dustin's nose, "Boop."

Dustin asked him, "Steve, are you drugged?"

"How many times, Dad? I don't DO drugs. It's only marijuana."

"This isn't funny, okay? I need to know what they did to you. Are you gonna die on us?"

Steve laughed and touched Dustin's nose again, "Boop."

Jamie spoke up creepily, "We all die, Dustin. It just depends on how and when."

Dustin ignored her and looked back at Steve, "They're gonna be looking for us up there, so I need to you to tell me where you parked your car."