10- No One Insults My Boyfriend or Brother
Summary: While packing up in California, Eleven sees Angela. It doesn't end well. For Angela.
Requested by: Angryfanfic
Disclaimer: I do not own any characters. If I did, Max and El would have a better reunion in Vol. 2.
El opened the freezer door to grab some Eggos.
She was back in California. Not for good, just to grab their stuff and move back to Hawkins.
The government people said it was ok for El to go back to California to help the Byer pack.
They cleared her California charge, by some miracle.
So here she was, in an old grocery store a few blocks away from the house, at 9 o'clock at night, getting snacks for the trip back to Hawkins the next morning.
"Oh, look who it is!"
El knew that voice.
El hated that voice.
Angela stalked up to El, wearing a cast on her nose, bruises circling around it.
"Leave me alone Angela," El said flatly.
"Or what?" Angela tauntingly said. "Are you going to hit me with a roller skate?"
El froze.
"You know," Angela pick up a bottle of soda. "The last time I saw you, was through the blood rushing down my nose."
There was no one around. The store's manager, a sweet old guy, was in the back.
"That was also the last time I saw your dorky brother and boyfriend!" Angela continued. "I mean at first, I thought, 'how could someone like you get a boyfriend?' but then, that doofus shows up, and it all makes sense!"
El grabbed a pen from the counter and scribbled a note a scrap piece of paper. She left some money under it and started for the door.
"It makes sense that a retard like you and a nerd like your brother would be friends with a frog faced guy like that."
El stopped hand on the door.
Mike hated being called that name.
El turned around. Angela smirked smugly.
The smirk was wiped off her face when the bottle of soda exploded in her hand.
Angela shrieked, suddenly going backward into the freezers.
"No one insults my boyfriend or brother." El stated threateningly.
She went back to the exit then turned.
"Remember that."
El headed out into the dark, not worried about the cops or Angela.
Because she knew for a fact that the security system didn't work in the grocery store.
And Angela had a face injury.
Those could make you hallucinate things.
Right?
AN: I hope you liked it Angryfanfic! Requests are open!