Ok, I know the story is called 'Stranger Thongs' but this is more of a love than smut chapter. I wanted to make a chapter to show how much Mike loves El in a different way so... here you go.
Warning: This chapter will start off strong and will be hurtful for some so viewer discretion is advised. Don't worry there is always a hero for anyone who needs one.
They were at the arcade; Lucas, Dustin, El and Mike. Max was sick, and Will was helping his mom at the store. Mike had had gone to the bathroom and left El with Lucas and Dustin. They were having fun until local school mouth breathers; Greg, Kyle and Tom showed up. Greg was known as the 'ladies' man' at school and constantly slept with girls before dumping them. As soon as Greg saw El with Mike, he was raring to go. As soon as Mike left, Greg rushed forward and wrapped El in his arms. Lucas and Dustin attempted to save her but were tackled by Kyle and Tom, they watched helplessly as El was dragged out of the back door of the arcade by Greg.
'MIKE. MIKE. MIKE, HELP.' Greg slapped El's face to shut her up and threw her against the wall. 'How the fuck did that Wheeler boy get a thing like you?' Greg smiled, menacingly towering over a crouched El. She thought she would have to use her powers, but Hopper told her no matter what, she couldn't use her powers unless it was life or death. 'You gonna strip for me or do I need to do it for you slut?' El stood up and stared off her attacker, 'My Dad is the Chief of Police. You do anything to me, he'll arrest you.' El should have seen it coming but didn't. A fist swung towards her stomach, knocking the wind out of her as she doubled over in pain.
Greg laughed, 'You think I give a damn? A whore like yourself, you probably suck his dick, so he'll feed you. That's how you got Wheeler, isn't it?' He grabbed a fistful of El's hair, forcing her to look at him, making her scream. 'Don't worry, you don't need to do much to make me happy, you just need to be airtight.' Greg started to unbuckle his pants but before he could, a pole connected with the side of his head.
Greg stumbled away from El in a daze. His mind cleared and stared at the attacker who was helping El up. 'Wheeler.' Greg moved toward him, fist raised.
Mike had come back from the bathroom to see Tom and Kyle holding his friends down. He was about to make a move towards them before hearing El scream from outside. Mike rushed outside to see Greg holding El's hair and unbuckling his pants. Something in Mike ignited.
This motherfucker was going to rape El. A white fire erupted in Mike's head. A red haze descended over his eyes. Mike didn't know where the pole came from, but he rushed towards Greg, closing the gap in two strides, and struck the side of Greg's head making him stumble away. Mike dropped the pole and took El's face in his hands. He saw a red handprint on her face. He saw her having difficulty breathing. Greg hurt his El. Greg dared to lay a hand on his El. Mike only saw red. He turned to Greg just in time to see him swinging his fist.
Mike stood and caught Greg's fist in his left hand. The momentum would've been enough to knock a grown man over, but Mike didn't even flinch. Mike couldn't see anything but Greg; the object of El's pain. Mike stomped his heel into Greg's left knee, snapping his knee joint and tearing his ligaments, causing Greg to howl in pain. As Greg keeled over in pain, Mike felt an arm wrap around his neck. Tom was holding Mike in a headlock while Kyle held Greg up. Mike was still in an intense rage, so he dropped his hand to Tom's groin and squeezed his balls until Tom started screaming. His hold on Mike loosened, so Mike grabbed Tom's arm and twisted it behind his back until he heard a pop and a crack before punching the back of his head. Kyle rushed forward to help his friend, but Mike was too quick for him. He dodged Kyle's swinging arm and wrapped his arms around his waist.
Kyle was a football player, he was made of pure muscle and yet, Mike picked him up as if he was a little kid. Kyle was hoisted at least 2ft off the ground, and was forced back down face and chest first, brutally colliding with the floor like a train hitting a barrier. Kyle's scream was strangled and muted because of the blood that spurted out of his mouth.
Mike turned to see Greg attempting to crawl away from whatever Mike had become. He stormed past El who was still on the floor. She took a glimpse of the boy and couldn't recognize him, she only saw that look once. When papa was trying to convince her at the school to come back and Mike was fighting against men with guns to get to her. To protect her. Because he loved her. Like she loved him.
Mike stood over Greg and turned him over. True fear crept over Greg's face as he stared up at the 14-year-old boy who just floored his friends. Kyle was coughing up blood and Tom wasn't even moving. Mike grabbed Greg's face forcing the 17-year-old to look in Mike's eyes. 'You. Do. Not. Touch. Her.' Mike yelled, driving a punch into Greg's face after every word. Greg's nose was broken and bloody, two of his teeth came out and he was starting to get dizzy. Mike slapped the boy to keep him awake. 'Listen. To. Me.', Mike snarled as he brought the boy to his feet. 'You tried to rape her. You tried to rape the girl that I love. If you ever think of her again, I. Will. Kill. You'. At this point Greg was crying as Mike punched him in the chest. 'No-one will ever hurt her AGAIN. NOT while I'm still alive.' Mike screamed, 'NEVER. EVER. AGAIN.', Mike slammed Greg's head into the wall, watching as the boys' eyes glazed over and he crumpled to the ground.
Mike fell to his knees as the red haze that enveloped him dissipated. The white fire in his mind extinguished as he felt a cool hand envelop his bloody one. He looked up at El crying. Mike started to worry, thinking he had scared her before El smiled and hugged him, whispering, 'thank you', in his ear. Mike finally broke down and cried into El's shoulder as she rubbed his back and soothed him. They both knew that when it came down to it, they would be there to protect each other, to care for each other, because quite simply…
They loved each other.
Well, hope you liked it. It was definitely different from the usual theme, but I quite enjoyed writing it.
BTW if you're wondering at how bad the injuries are, I will give you an idea.
Greg-A fractured cheek bone and two missing teeth. A broken nose. A second-degree concussion. A torn ACL, and a fractured patella. Four cracked ribs.
Kyle-A broken collar bone and a severely wrenched neck with a bulging disk. Another broken nose. Another three cracked ribs. Another three missing teeth. And another second-degree concussion.
Tom-One haemorrhaged testicle and a dislocated shoulder with a broken elbow joint. (He got off lucky) Oh and another second-degree concussion.
Mike-Two broken fingers and a bruised neck.
How do I know this? We may never know.
How did Mike get off scot-free?
Hopper is the fucking Chief of Police. He almost shot Greg when he found out what he did.
While Mike's parents grounded him for a month, they were proud that he stood up for El. They still let her visit him every day.
Lucas and Dustin were found by Keith, tied up in the supply closet. They felt bad about being unable to save El, but as soon as they heard what happened, they were secretly glad they weren't involved.
All the way to the hospital, El treated Mike to a barrage of 'I Love You So Much' kisses and hugs. They promised each other that no matter what stood in their way, they would always stay together. El shared one final kiss with Mike, sharing her tears of love with his.
That's about it. If you guys want any more stories like this or if you'd prefer smut stories, let me know. I love to hear from you guys.
Other than that.
BYYYEEE.
