3 Works in Weird Steve Harrington

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    Had you told Jim Hopper he would have two children who could fly stuff around his house, he would have booked you for drugs. Now though? He can’t wait to see them at the end of the day.

     

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    Jim loves Eleven and Steve, some moments he got to see them as he adjusts to the new normal

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    "It's ten in the morning," she says, still judging him for conning the flight attendant out of more liquor. He's already rocking a nice buzz, and he'd like to keep building on it, thank you very much.

    "You can't drink all day if you don't start in the morning," he retorts, stretching out in his seat, putting his bare foot up on the armrest of the aisle seat guy in the row in front of him.

    "Steve," Robin hisses, pressing on his knee, trying to get him to put his foot down. Then she leans towards the row in front of theirs, "I'm so sorry, he's not usually this feral."

    She can't budge him, despite her best efforts. He refuses to move. That is, until the guy whose seat he's encroaching on runs his fingers up the sole of Steve's foot. That's enough to make Steve jerk his leg back reflectively, ticklish, unable to stop himself.

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    Eddie wakes up in the woods behind Steve Harrington's house. He's hungry.

    It’s dark and he’s facing the sky. In the gaps between the leaf canopy he can see stars, little specks of light which are so, so far away he feels a pull in his chest like magnetism. It’s like something in his chest telling him "that’s where you’re supposed to be: dead".

    He can feel the leaf matter under him, doesn’t know how he got here. He moves his fingers and feels the ground stick to the pads of his fingertips like saliva, dog drool, but when he looks it’s viscous and black. His eyesight blacks out for a moment and he doesn’t know how much time passes until he’s back and still staring at the black shit on his fingers, it’s like congealed blood, black and thick, and his mouth waters.

    Eddie blacks out again.

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