Brand new fic! First Stranger Things story! If you know me, you know I'm impatient. And slightly impulsive! That's why this story is already out.

Warning: Explicit Language, Sexual References and Graphic Violence

My Characters:

Face Claim - Lizzy Greene

Name - Monica Stewart

Nicknames - Nica(Everyone), Mo(Her besties), Nini(L/I)

Teams - Dungeon and Dragons Masters(Season 1), El's Roadtrip(Season 2), Material Girls(Season 3), Undisclosed(Season 4 surprise)

Hobbies - Roller-skating, Skate-boarding, Bike riding, Archery, Going to the shooting range, Riddles, Reading

Title - The Invisible

Class - Rogue

Love Interest - Mike Wheeler

N/E/X/T/O/N/E

Face Claim - Gabriel Bateman

Name - Jeremy Booker

Nicknames - Jer(Everyone), Remy(His besties), Bookworm(L/I)

Teams - Dungeon and Dragons Masters(Season 1), Will's Mindblowing Visions(Season 2), Boys Night in The Basement(Season 3), The Hellfire Club(Season 4)

Hobbies - Roller-skating, Bike riding, Technology, Reading, Studying

Title - The Fag (Sorry if this is disrespectful)

Class - Artificer

Love Interest - Undisclosed

L/A/S/T/O/N/E

Face Claim - Stephanie Scott

Name - Brandi Leslie Taylor

Nicknames - Andi(Everyone), Lezzy(Her besties), Taylor(L/I)

Teams - Gunning the Demogorgon(Season 1), Dustin and Steve's Best Buddy Adventure(Season 2), Scoops Troop(Season 3), Love Lake Divers(Season 4)

Hobbies - Bike riding, Shopping, Volleyball, Learning, Acting, Music(Plays the flute)

Title - The Big Sister

Love Interest - Robin Buckley

(3rd Person)

"Mo!" Jeremy Booker yelled up to his best friend. He wore tapered-leg pants, a graphic t-shirt that had a Madonna picture, and some brown loafers. His dark hair styled back with gel and he wore a tan bomber jacket.

"What?!" Monica Stewart yelled down.

"Lezzy's gonna be here any second! Finish packing and get your ass down here!" Jeremy yelled back.

"I'm almost done, take a chill pill, Remy!" Mo yelled down again.

"Oh so now you're encouraging drugs?!" Remy exclaimed.

The door to the small house opened, revealing Brandi Leslie Taylor. Or better known to her friends as Lezzy. She wore acid washed mom jeans, a pastel yellow knit sweater and white sneakers. Her blonde hair, swept down her head.

"What's this about drugs?" She asked, amused, walking in.

"Remy's having a seizure because I'm not finished packing yet." Mo explained, yelling down the staircase.

"Bite Me!" Remy yelled up the stairs. Mo walked downstairs, dufffel bag and backpack in tow. She wore a blue denim romper and Doc Martens. Her blonde hair was held up in a high ponytail by a bright, orange scrunchie.

"Ok, ok, I'm here now and ready to win 1980's week!" Mo exclaimed, jumping off the last step.

"It's not a competition Mo." Lezzy sighed. Mo gasped, dramatically.

"Everythings a competition!" She yelled, eyes bulging.

"Ok, chill girl! Let's get on the road for a week of glorious olden times! No phones right?" Lezzy looked at the two, expectantly.

"You know I'm not jeopardizing my position as 'The Absolute 80's Babe' at 80's week, I'm winning again this year." Mo shook her head, violently.

Lezzy and Mo looked towards Remy who began to whistle innocently.

"Remy..." Lezzy called him out.

"I can't part with my baby! You can't make me!" Remy screamed, holding his phone to his chest.

"I'm not losing 80's week so either leave it here or I take it from you while you sleep and chuck it out a window." Mo glared.

"I will never surrender to your threats!" Remy squealed. He ran up the stairs and hid in the bathroom. Well, tried. He ran oddly and ended up dropping his phone, before locking himself in the bathroom.

Mo smirked picking up his phone, she snatched it up and opened it, knowing his password, and scrolled through his camera roll.

She found pictures of Conan Gray, Cole Sprouse and of course the one, the only, Tom Holland. As well as dance videos, tiktoks about cats and bad dates, videos of him singing and dancing to Madonna, Spice Girls and Queen. Not to mention the memes about Rupaul's drag race and Mad Tsai videos.

"Remy!" Mo called up in a very sing-songy voice. "Your gay is showing!" She added, grinning and letting out quiet giggles.

"Mo! Shut it!" Lezzy chided. "Remy get down here we're leaving!" Lezzy called up.

She grabbed Mo's shoulder, dragging her and her bags to the car, where Mo sat in the back, saying she wanted to spread out.

Remy then came out of the house and got into the passenger side, turned around to glare at Mo.

"Don't you dare tell anyone what you saw on my phone." He frowned.

"You guys are my only friends, who am I going to tell?" Mo joked, laughing at the boy.

That was before she noticed his pitiful expression. She frowned.

"Stop looking at me like that." Mo shook her head. Remy quickly turned forward.

"Like what? Like it's depressing that we're your only friends because everyone in school picks on you because you're parents are in rehab and jail?" Remy shrugged.

Lezzy smacked the back of his head, she turned on the radio.

"Music time!" She grinned, playing an 80's mix.

"Life or death question guys, literally. What would be the song that saves you from Vecna?" Remy asked, bouncing in his seat a little.

Mo groaned, hitting her head on the seat, as Lezzy sighed, shaking her head.

"What?" He asked confused.

"We can't go one day without Stranger Things?" Lezzy asked.

"We haven't even seen it. The only things I know about Stranger Things is that one dude likes the lab girl, some kid named Willy goes missing and there are flower monsters." Mo spoke up, kicking the back of Remy's seat.

"All I know is that Steve, Robin, Jonathan and Nancy are all hot!" Lezzy added.

"Stranger Things is the best show known to man! And you two would know that if you bothered to watch it." Remy rolled his eyes. "Just answer the question!" He demanded.

"Fine. 80's songs. 80's songs. Ooh! Love Shack by The B-52's!" Lezzy answered.

"Mine's Walking on Sunshine by Katrina and The Waves." Remy responded. "Mo?" He asked, looking towards the girl who was deep in thought.

"Don't You (Forget About Me) by Simple Minds." Mo answered simply.

"See! Look at how easy it was to answer that question!" Remy smiled.

They all were just talking and laughing as Lezzy drove. They didn't notice how close they were to the train tracks. They assumed there was no way they could get into a crash near an abandoned railroad. No train had crossed that since 1997.

They didn't notice the truck that came speeding by, all jumbly and off course, as if the driver was drunk or high.

The truck neared them and crashed into the car, sending the three unsuspecting individuals off the road and off into the overgrown forest.

A/N:

Omg! Intense cliffhanger!

I'm such a fan of the 'stuck in a television universe' trope.

Anyway, did anyone else just die laughing at Mo's out of context interpretation of Stranger Things?

Read and Review?

Anyway, I will see anyone who decides this is worth their while later, right now I am off to complete the next chapter, and hopefully think to myself why I have the brain size of a pea.

Bye-bye!