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"y/n? mike? it's dustin. does anyone copy? this is a code red, j repeat, a code red!" i hear dustin's voice from the radio.
"hey, whats up?" i say.
"hopper's MIA and i've got a code red." dustin says.
"what's the code red?" mike asks.
"please, just get to my house as quickly as you can." dustin says.
"okay, we'll be there in ten minutes." i say.
"i'll stay here, you go." mike says.
"are you sure?" i ask.
"yeah. i'll radio if something's wrong." mike says.
"okay." i hug him.
i quickly walk outside and get on our bikes. we go down to dustin's house.
once i get there, i see dustin in the backyard with a shovel.
"what are you doing?" i ask.
"burying mews." he says, looking up at us. "where's mike?"
"inthink he was headed home. what do you mean, burying mews?" i ask.
"um, dart sorta-kinda ate him." dustin scratches the back of his neck.
"what?!" i practically yell.
"i found dart in the bathroom when we were looking for will and i didn't want to tell you guys because i knew you would try to hurt him or something. anyways, dart got bigger and when i got home from school today, he was eating mews." dustin explains.
"where's dart now?" i ask.
"in the cellar." dustin says.
"well, we need to go get mike." dustin says, putting the shovel down.
"wait, what did you tell your mom? about mews?" i ask.
"i just told her he ran away. she's out looking for him right now." dustin says.
"dustin!"
"what?! it was the only thing i could think of!!" he throws his hands up in the air.
"whatever." i stifle a laugh. "let's go get mike."