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"w-what do you mean it's started? max?" mike panicked, quickly looking over to the redhead. she didn't respond, only looked up at y/n's floating body in the air of the basement.
"max?!" he tried again, seeming helpless as he glanced at everyone. eddie came rushing down the stairs, "i can't stay up there any longer- holy shit!"
"will someone please tell me what's going on with her? why would it be vecna?!" mike turned to robin & steve, where they had been having a rushed conversation on what to do.
"it is vecna, mike. she's under vecna's trance." max explained, rushing over to lucas & dustin to help them look through the cassettes to bring the girl out of the deadly trance & look through one of the drawers.
"that's impossible," mike argued. "why would vecna want y/n?"
"because of this," max held out an envelope. she tossed it to mike, "she had been seeing the guidance counselor for a month prior, just like me."
what? mike quickly took the papers out, studying them. why would y/n hide this from him? mike would never judge her for her visions of vecna, he's seen worse. he would've believed every word.
he thought back to the times where he would ask the girl to go to the movies with him, or the arcade, or just hangout in general. she would always decline.
because she was talking to the guidance counselor.
"mike!" dustin screeched, causing the boy to tear his gaze from the document, looking over at his friends. "what's her favorite song?"
brows furrowed & thoughts askew, mike repeated dustin's question, "her favorite song?"
"yes! mike tell me now, or she will die." dustin shoved lucas, telling him to go get mike's stereo from upstairs.
mike started to panic & thought about it for a moment, swallowing thickly & grabbing at his hair, "u-uhm, shit! she likes madonna & queen!"
dustin & max looked through the tapes, "here!" max exclaimed, holding up a queen cassette.
"i knew that you wouldn't listen to madonna freely." dustin scoffed, looking back at mike.
"mike was listening to madonna?" steve interfered, earning a shove from nancy.
"yeah wheeler, not cool. we're definitely gonna talk about this later." eddie added.
"it wasn't me, it was y/n's idea!" he looked back up at the girl in mid air, "LUCAS HURRY UP!"
just then, lucas came running down the stairs, tossing the stereo to dustin, max popping the queen cassette in & turning the volume up as the music played.
