SERENDIPITY | WILL BYERS ³ ✔

The Sauna Test - [Pt.2 - FINAL PART]

"God, I hope it's not you." She said to herself. "I really hope it's not you."

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We were now in position. Our plan was to lure Billy into a sauna room, using Mike's voice, and a dummy.

Billy was taking a shower, from what I could hear.

We made the sound of a door closing.

"Pool closed." I heard faintly.

No response from us.

"Hey. Do you hear me!?" He slammed a locker shut. "Pool is closed!" He was pounding on a door.

"Billy!" Mike started calling in a sing-songy voice.

"Who's there?" I heard, extremely faintly.

"Billy!"

"Who's there?" He said, also in a sing-songy voice.

Mike laughed obnoxiously. "Billy! Billy!"

"You think this is funny, huh?" Mike laughed annoyingly again.

"Billy. Come and find me."

"I find you, it is your funeral."

"Come and get me. Come on! Billy!"

Now Billy was close. I could hear him really clearly.

"Got you." He said He must've seen the dummy's silhouette. 

Billy cackled, and clapped his hands.

"Come and get me, you piece of shit." Mike said, and the blue door slammed open.

El got out into the open, behind Billy.

"Hey." Mike said again. "Behind you."

I could practically sense he turn around.

"Hi." El said, and slammed the door with her mind, and pushed him back against the wall.

"NOW!" Mike said, and we all barged out the closet in which we were hiding in.

Mike shoved a metal tube through the handle, and Will secured it with a chain.

"Got it!" Lucas said.

We all stood in shock, and Billy was pounding on the door.

He looked at Max. "Max." He said.

"Do it." Max said, but I could tell saying it was hard for her.

Will cranked the heat up all the way.

Billy was starting to freak out know.

My heart started thumping harder and harder.

"MAX! LET ME OUT OF HERE!" He shouted.

Max looked hurt, but trying to stay strong on the outside.

"Let me out." Billy said, his breath fogging up on the little door window thing. "You kids... You think this is funny? You kids think this is some sort of sick prank, huh?" He spat on the window. "You little shits think this is funny!?" Will and Max looked at each other. "What is this? Open the door." No response. "OPEN THE DOOR!" We jumped. "OPEN THE DOOR!! OPEN THE GODDAMN DOOR!" He then backed down from the window and onto the floor, where he started screaming. 

Will went to the thing to check the temperature.

"We're at 220." He said.

He went back to where he was, which was next to me.

Then Billy started... sobbing?

We all exchanged each other looks.

"It's not my fault, it's not my fault." Billy said, in a weak voice, as if pleading. Max slowly went to the door. "It's not my fault, Max. I promise you, it's not my fault."