Hey, everyone. I know I haven't put anything out in a while. Im sorry, but I've had a lot going on lately. I've been trying to get some time here and there to write and this story is a product of that time. I hope you enjoy it because I've been wanting to do a Stranger Things story for a while now. Chapters might not come regularly, but I'll have the next one up soon. So, enjoy!

Chapter One: Every Breath You Take

"This game is stupid." Max sighed holding her face up on her palm. The boys all turned their heads slowly to face her. Max noticed them all staring. "What? It is." She exclaimed shrugging. "I know you did not just call D&D stupid." Lucas chuckled sarcastically. Max looked at him and shrugged. The four of them sat around their campaign table in Mike's basement. Mike, Dustin, Lucas, and Max. "Hehe...No, I-I think she just misspoke. She's probably just tired." Dustin nervously attempted to justify her outlandish remarks. "Yeah...tired of this stupid game." She said looking at him. Dustin and Lucas were speechless. Mike didn't really care. He just stared off into space thinking about Eleven. She and Will were home for the evening for Jim and Joyce's family movie night. It was every Sunday. "How is it stupid?" Lucas asked seeming upset that his friend was disrespecting his favorite game.

"It's so unnecessary. Like, why can't I just use my magic to blow a hole right through that big frog guy's chest?" She asked motioning to a figurine on the table. "That's not a frog. It's an Abyssal Wretch." Dustin corrected her. "Whatever. He's still ugly." Max pouted leaning back in her chair. "Look, it doesn't work like that. You have to roll a seven or a four to be able to either use a mystical orb or cast a protection spell." Lucas explained. Max rolled her eyes. "I'm telling you. This game would be so much more fun if I could just do whatever I want." She said shrugging again. "Well, you can't." Dustin shook his head childishly. Max rolled her eyes again. "Fine. I'll do it if Mike tells me to." She crossed her arms. "Fine! Tell her, Mike." Dustin said looking back at him. Lucas and Max looked at him as well. Mike didn't notice. "Mike!" Dustin said a bit louder. "Huh?" Mike jumped out of his trance. "Tell Max she needs to stop having her period and just play by the rules of the campaign." Dustin demanded.

"Oh, bullshit! I am not on my period!" Max argued still arms crossed. "Are too!" Dustin exclaimed. "Am not!" She replied. The two repeated the phrases getting in each other's faces. "Would you two quit it already?!" Mike banged the table. Everyone froze. "You're acting like a couple of babies!" He said sitting back. "Sorry, Mike." Max calmed down sitting back as well. "Yeah, sorry, buddy." Dustin said fixing his cap. "Are you okay, Mike?" Lucas asked looking at him. Mike looked back at him. "I mean, you seem a little out of it today." He continued. "Yeah...I'm fine..." He replied coldly getting up and walking away. The three watched him leave. Dustin and Max slowly looked at each other. "I think Nancy has some tampons upstairs in the bathroom for ya." Dustin teased. "I am not on my period!" Max exclaimed. "Are too!" Dustin replied. "Am not!" Max got loud again. Lucas sighed shaking his head. "Alright! Who's ready for some popcorn?!" Joyce sung overjoyed carrying a large bowl of the food into the den.

Eleven and Will sat on the floor in front of the couch. Will was cross-legged and Eleven sat back against the foot of the sofa casually. Joyce set the bowl on the end table beside the couch. Jonathan was slouched under the TV messing with the VCR. "Jonathan, Honey, please tell me you got that thing to work..." Joyce stood over him filled with hope and excitement. "Yup." Jonathan grunted standing to his feet to face her. "Shouldn't be giving ya anymore problems for a while." He chuckled. "Oh, thank you so much, Sweetie." She grabbed his face and kissed him on the cheek. Jonathan looked down to see Eleven and Will laughing at him. "Mom..." He complained embarrassed. "I love you." She said letting go and rushing to the kitchen. Jonathan slowly walked to the couch. "You're dead. You hear me?" He said nudging Will with his foot as Will just laughed. "You too." He said turning to Eleven looking down at her. She smirked as he plopped down on the couch.

"Okay! Who's ready to get this party started?" Jim came into the den rubbing his hands having his eyes set on the popcorn bowl. "Ooh! Gimme gimme!" He exclaimed sitting on the couch on the opposite side of Jonathan. Joyce rushed over. "Scooch! Scooch!" She said shaking her rear end to make room and sitting down between the two. "Alright. You guys ready? This new Breakfast Club movie looks like it could be a good one!" Joyce said reaching down and holding Eleven and Will's shoulders. "Mom, I'm fourteen. Not four." Will said looking up at her. "Really? I hadn't noticed." Jonathan added. Will looked at him as his older brother laughed. "Alright. Alright." Joyce said sitting back. "I get it. You're not my babies anymore." She said pinching Jonathan's cheek. "Mom!" He complained. "Alright! Okay! That was the last time!" She admitted putting her hands up. Eleven looked down. "Well...You're stuck wit me." Jim said wrapping his arm around her shoulders. She snuggled into his chest smiling.

"Yeah. I am. Aren't I?" She sighed. Jim smirked. The family settled in and watched the movie. It was late, around ten o' clock, so about halfway through the movie, everyone was asleep. Everyone but Eleven. Jim had his head back snoring thunder as Joyce slept on his chest. Will was now up on the couch asleep with his head on his mother's lap and his legs on Jonathan's. Jonathan was asleep leaned against the opposite arm of the couch. Eleven still sat on the floor. She looked around at the family. They seemed like they belonged together. They seemed like they didn't need her. She looked down at the beautiful silver chain around her neck with a locket on the end in the shape of a heart. "M+J" it read. She opened it to see a small picture of her and Mike inside. She smiled rubbing the warm metal with her thumb. She looked back up at her family to see them still unconscious. She then looked over at the clock. It read ten sixteen pm. Eleven smiled and got up.

She walked around the couch and to the front door as her coat flew off of the coat rack and into her hand. The door swung open on its own as she looked back at her family one last time before the door shut on it's own behind her. She walked down the quiet road that was covered left to right by woods. The night was silent as the moon shone down on the asphalt. crickets chirped as her Chuck Taylor's scraped the road. She wore a short sleeve dark blue t-shirt with the back tied up. She also wore gray sweatpants which tucked the front of her shirt. Her hair was down and hung just above her shoulders. The calm summer evening breeze brushed against the flesh of her arms. Her hands in her pockets as she navigated the lovely dark road. A crack came from in the woods as she froze in her tracks. Her heart began to race. Her mood just shifted from calm to worried. Worried sick of what could've made that noise. She slowly turned around to see nothing there. "H-Hello?" She called out hesitantly. No response.

She cocked an eyebrow and continued down the road walking a bit less carefree as before. She darted her vision left and right starting to breath heavier. Her foot strides enlarged at this point. Visions of Dr. Brenner began flashing in her head. Memories from when she was imprisoned in the laboratory. Memories of her sister who she hasn't seen since they had to part ways almost a year ago. Her steps slowly turned into a jog. Then, the jog turned to a sprint. She ran through the night leaving nothing but the moonlight in her path. Mike sat on the couch in his basement staring off into space again. "Alright. I gotta get home before my Mom has a spasm." Dustin grunted gathering his things. "Oh, I guess it's hereditary." Max said looking away. Dustin paused looking at her. "Yeah, whatever. I'll see you neanderthals later." He said walking around the table. "See ya, Mike." Dustin stopped. "Yeah...Bye..." He sulked. Dustin looked at Lucas and Max. They shrugged.

Dustin shook his head and continued up the basement steps. The basement door slammed shut. "Well, i should probably get going too." Max said gathering her things. "Oh, are you sure?" Lucas asked watching her pick up her bag and board. "Yeah, it's getting pretty late." She said pausing to look at him. "Well, do you want me to walk you home?" Lucas sat up. "No, it's okay. It'd be much faster if I just skate. Maybe next time though." She said walking over to him. She leaned down and kissed him on the cheek. Lucas smiled childishly. Max chuckled and turned away. She walked over to the couch where Mike sat. "Hey, Paladin." She said. Mike looked up at her. She smiled and leaned down again kissing him on the cheek as well. "Lighten up, will ya?" She said messing up his hair. Mike smirked. "Later!" She said walking up the stairs and shutting the door behind her. Lucas leaned back in his chair and sighed. "Well..." He said standing up. "I guess I better leave ya to it." He said gathering his things.

Mike looked over at him. "To what?" He asked. "Whatever it is that you're thinking about. Which I think I know what." Lucas smirked. "What do you think I'm thinking about?" He asked. "Oh, I know." Lucas smiled opening the back door. "Lucas! What?" Mike called after him as he shut the door behind him. Lucas started walking down the path from his back door when he saw Eleven stop in front of him. "Oh. Hey, El." He said smiling. "Hi." Eleven replied smiling back. "Uh, he's waiting for you in there." He said pointing behind him. "He is?" She seemed confused. "Yeah. I don't know what kinda psychic connection y'all got goin on up here." He explained tapping his temple. Eleven chuckled hesitantly. "Anyway, I gotta get goin. You two have fun." He said patting her shoulder and walking away. Eleven looked back and then forward to the house. "Oh! And use a condom!" Lucas called from a distance. Eleven seemed confused yet again. She shook it off and walked up to the back door.

She took a deep breath and opened it stepping inside. She saw Mike cleaning up the basement faced away from her. "What'd you forget something?" Mike asked thinking it was Lucas. "What's a condom?" Eleven asked blatantly. Mike spun around surprised. "El!" He said. Eleven shut the door behind her. "Hi." She smirked. Mike rushed over to her wrapping his arms around her waist and lifting her up spinning around. She smiled giggling. "Wait." Mike said putting her down. "What did you say?" He asked. "I ran into Lucas outside. He said "use a con-dom." She spelled out the word hesitantly. "What is it?" She asked again. "Uh...It's nothing. It's just something stupid." Mike said walking away and sitting on the couch. "Mike..." Eleven said walking over hovering beside him. "I know. Friends don't lie. It's just...it's not really...appropriate." Mike said as she sat down beside him. "A-pro-pri-ate." She sounded the word out. "Yeah. It means it's not really a polite thing to talk about." Mike explained further. "Oh, I know polite." She smiled.

"Yeah...Yeah you do." Mike stared at her smiling. He noticed her outfit. She looked so beautiful to him. More beautiful than any girl he'd ever seen. "You look...pretty today." He said nervously. "Pretty?" She asked. "Oh, beautiful. I mean you look...beautiful today." He stammered. Eleven smiled as the two stared into each other's eyes. "Really...really fucking beautiful." He chuckled nervously. Eleven smirked leaning in closer. She kissed his lips passionately. Mike grabbed her waist and returned the embrace. The two moved their heads back and forth exchanging smooching sounds following every lip disconnect and reconnect. He pushed her back gently placing her beneath him. He hovered over her positioning himself between the girl's legs. The two continued to make out while grinding on the sofa. Eleven's head rested on the arm of the couch as she inhaled deeply through her nose. Mike caressed her figure through her shirt while thrusting himself against her privates.

Mike begun kissing down her neck sucking on her rose beige skin which shined golden in the abundant amber lamplight. Eleven closed her eyes leaning her head back and moaning as her lover trailed kisses down her neck. Her eyes shot open as the lock on the upstairs door slid shut by itself followed by the lock on the back door. A bit of blood appeared in her left nostril as she closed her eyes again enjoying her lover's physical affection. Mike trailed kisses down to her collar bone where he paused. He brought his head back up to meet her's. "Are you sure you wanna do this?" He whispered into her face. His warm breath brushed against her nasal receptors. It smelled of a warm pie. She closed her eyes inhaling the scent and smiling. She nodded her head "yes" as Mike smiled. He got up from the couch and stood in front of her. "I know just the place." He said. Eleven smiled warmly looking up at him. Cut to Mike setting up the fort on the other end of the basement.

Recreating the same one used to hide her back when they first met. Eleven stood behind him leaned against a wooden pillar. She leaned her head against the pillar smiling as she watched Mike prop the fort to the best of his ability. "Done!" Mike jumped up. "I mean, it's a little worse than before, but...I think it'll suffice." He said shrugging. Eleven slowly stepped in front of him. "Mike." She muttered. "Yeah?" He asked as he looked down at her. Their faces were inches apart. "It's perfect." Eleven smiled staring into his eyes. Mike smiled too nodding looking at the fort and back at her. "So are you." He said. Eleven looked down holding the locket in her warm, smooth hand. "Oh, yeah." Mike said chuckling holding it himself. Eleven watched him examine it. "You know, this...This can't nearly express how much I care about you." He stared into her eyes again. Eleven stared back into his as they quickly crashed their lips together again. This time with much more force.

Cut to him laying her down in the fort positioning himself between her legs again. As the two kissed passionately, Mike reached down pulling off her shoes followed by her sweatpants. He laced his fingers with the brim of her navy blue panties yanking them down and off. He tossed the articles of clothing out of the fort. Eleven gasped as her sex was enveloped by the air conditioned basement atmosphere. Mike took off his own shoes and pants followed by his boxers tossing them out of the fort as well. He sat up on his knees in between her legs stroking his member intently. Eleven was fascinated by the body part. She'd always wondered why boys kept it so secretive. Mike was sized averagely for his age. About four inches soft while growing to around six when erected, which it now was. Mike got lower taking hold of Eleven's thighs placing his phallus at her entrance. "Okay, El. This part's gonna hurt, but only for a little bit. I promise." He said hovering above her face. Eleven blinked up at him.

"Do you trust me?" He asked softly. Eleven nodded. "Trust." She smiled softly yet again. Mike smiled back before looking down and pushing his dick into the girl's tight pussy. Eleven's eyelids clenched as she yelped. "Hey. Hey. Hey. It's okay. It's okay. This'll only hurt for a minute, okay?" Mike tried to clam her down while furthering his entrance. Eleven took a deep breath looking up to the top of the fort. Mike ran his hands down her smooth thighs as he thrusted in and out of her. "Holy shit." He groaned admiring the feeling of being inside of her. Eleven just winced as her body was pushed up and down on the pillow she laid against. Mike leaned down and wrapped himself around her body thrusting harder into her. Eleven started to wince more aggressively. Her head began to toss and turn. Visions of Dr. Brenner flashed in her mind. Visions of her sitting balled up on the hard tiled lab floor with guards' dead bodies surrounding her. Visions of Dr. Brenner walking into the room and over to her.

Her mind began to pierce with pain and she couldn't take it anymore. "No!" She pushed Mike off of her and rolled out of the fort. She stood up and looked around frantically. "Hey! El! Listen to me!" Mike jumped up and held her close. He hugged her as she laid her head on his chest sobbing. "El, I need you to know that I will never hurt you, okay? Ever." He said. Eleven lifted her head looking up at him. The two stood, both naked from the waist down. "I trust you." She said sniffling. Mike ran his fingers through her hair. "Good." He said kissing the top of her head.

I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter. The second one should be up tonight or tomorrow morning, so stayed tuned if you liked it. Be sure to leave any criticisms or feedback in the R&R's or just PM me. Its always appreciated. Love you guys!