Maybe dreams arent just dreams

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Y/n's POV



"Y/n wake up!" Gwen throws a pillow at me as I sit up.

"What?" I groan feeling hungover.

"You gotta face the consequences, feeling better?" She asks me.

"I guess."

"Good, your coming with me" she pull me out of bed.

"Wha- where we going?" I ask.

"I had another dream, it was about Vance Hopper apparently getting in trouble with the police after cutting some kids arm" she tells me.

"Wasn't that the time Finney was at Grab n Go and he witnessed the fight between the boys and Vance?"

"Yeah but here's the thing, he cut numbers on the boys arm, not just any numbers it was an address. The Grabbers address.. Anyways he got in the police car and so did I. During the drive I heard Finney's voice in the radio, he was talking to Vance. After the car stopped and Vance got out and of course I followed him, we were in front of The Grabbers house..."



For almost an hour we've been wandering around the neighborhood to look for the Grabbers house. No sight of the house so far, we keep trying until I see a familiar figure holding a baseball bat. I look away and didn't see Gwen next to me or behind me. I kept pedaling and look to the side to see where the person with the bat went.

No fucking shit! Bruce? I try to move to the side of the road to get closer. Holy fuck he's covered in blood!

"Bruce!" I look at my hands that are covered in blood and start to freak out.

I look in front of me and see a black van 4 feet away from me honking at me as I try to move to the side. It was definitely too late, the van had ran me over and I lay on the ground.

"Hey kid! What are you doing on the road?" The man gets out. No... it's the Grabber...

I look at my stomach and see a wound trying to open, fuck! I quickly get up and start pedaling away. Just then I hear the van drive away.

"Y/n!" I hear Gwen.

"Here!"

She finds me and rode by my side. She looks at the wound that's barely opened and starts freaking out.

"What the fuck happened?" She's while panicking.

"I got ran over"

"Oh fuck!"

"I'll be fine" I reassured her.

We continued rushing through the neighborhood, I then see the same black van that ran me over earlier.

"Gwen that's the van I saw" I point to the van parked in the driveway of a house.

Just then Gwen screams out loud and falls to my side knocking me down also.

"Holy shit! Gwen!" I shout and tried getting up from the ground grunting in pain from the wound opening up.

"Y/n.. this is it.." she stand up looking at the Grabbers house...

Gwen quickly gets in her bike and starts pedaling away. I get up to try and catch up to her, what is she doing?

"Gwen!"

"Stay here, I have to make a call. I'll be back quickly!"

"You can't just go.." I give up trying to get her attention.

"Fuck me" I let out.

I walk to the fence that was in front of the house and sat against it. I really hope it stops raining, I don't want it be sick again. I get bored and stood up and walked around to take a look around the house.

I get to the side of the house and see a window leading to a basement. I get curious and walked towards it, should I go down there? What if I find someone or Robin, or Finney!

I look around to find an object to break the window, fuck yeah! I grab the rock and slammed it against the window. The glass ends up cutting my hands I wince to it but didn't really care.

I put my feet through first then pull my body through the window. Fuck the glass is ripping my shirt and pants, this fucking hurts. I should've kept my rain jacket on.

I successfully made it in the basement but it's hella dark. I step upon a flashlight and picked it up. Thank the lord, I turn it on and examine the basement, there's nothing but a bunch of dirt piles.

What the fuck? What is the Grabber up to? I continued looking around till my foot touches something. I point the flashlight at my foot and see a hand. I gasp out loud and tried to find the body.

I found the body and tried to see who it was.
It's Billy... he's all covered in blood and has an open wound through his jacket. Moment later he starts coughing hard and slowly waking up.

"Billy!"

Billy struggles to breath and sees me with a shocked expression.

"Y/n?"

"Hey, are you alright? You look really bad right now."

"No, it's fucking hurts. I'm starving to death man" he says through panting.

"Have you tried escaping yet?" I ask him.

"Did once, that's how I ended up here. I've been slowly dying for god knows how long."

"You'll be ok, Gwen went to call someone. We're gonna rescue you and maybe the others."

"I have bad news Y/n.."

"What?"

"They're all dead.."

"No.."

"Bruce is gone."

I sigh and run both of my hands through my hair. Billy leans to me and hugs me to calm down. I hug him back and try to calm down.

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