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You are (name) (middle name) and (last name) and you just moved in town at Hawkins Indiana. Your mom sent you to a public school called Hawkins Middle School. It's a small school. But it will have to do for now
On your way home from school, you saw a boy that pushed you down on the hard ground. Causing you to have scrapes on your elbows and knees.
Mike: Are you alright?
Name: Y-yeah I'm fine.
Mike: Don't worry about him that's just Troy and his looser friends. I'm Mike Wheeler and what's your name?
You told him your name. And he hummed to the sound of it.
Mike: I love that name. Anyways, wanna hang out at my house?
You slowly nodded your head and he helped you up. His black hair blew against the wind and his brown eyes glistened that captured your attention. You tried not to get blood on his hands, but you winced and Mike raised an eyebrow.
Mike: Are you alright y/n?
Name: Y-Yeah I'm fine.
Mike: (name) friends don't lie.
You told him what happened.
Mike: (Wanna piggy back ride to my place?")
You hopped on his back and he heads to his house. It's like a retro house like you see in the 80's. He has a key wrapped around his neck and opened the door to the basement. He sits you down on the couch and your eyes were half open and half shut.
Mike: I'll be right back for your hands and knees.
He left the basent and came back with in 5 seconds with items in a bucket. In the items, were alcohol rub, a wet wash cloth, a dry towel, and bandages. He sats them on a table then shines a light to see and began to inspect your wound.
Mike: They don't need stitching.
You flinch as he carefully tries not to touch them. He used a wet washcloth first and gently saving the wound. Next, he gets out the dry towel, and unscrews the top of the Alcohol rub. He pours it on the dried towel.
Mike: This is gonna sting. *with warning.*
The alcohol made contact to your skin and you wince in pain.
Mike: Sorry. So your new here? Tell me about yourself?
Name: I just moved here from California.
Mike: Funny, a girl named Max use to live there too. Do you know her?
Name: Max as in Max Mayfield? Oh my gosh she is my best friend!
Mike: Oh cool so you do know her.
Name: We've met in grade school. I didn't know that she moved here too.
When Mike was finishing cleaning your wound, he wraps it in bandages and you put your legs on the couch.
Mike: You should rest. It's getting dark soon and I gotta go to bed now.
