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Capítulo 203: Weird Shit 2.0 [#1]

[Because I'm not done playing with this series- I wanna do more.

Oc (Not SI) x Billy Hargrove (Because he's gay, and there's nothing you can say to make me think otherwise- He's me when i was 13 years old, but he never left that phase)

Modern Settings (Well, It's 2004 in this fic), Body Modifications, Body Horror, Bullshiting.]

-Scene Starts-

There wasn't much that could make Billy afraid- But a bat with nails surely was surely one of them. He laid there, groggy, everything spinning... Until everything went dark, he heard his chuckles echo inside his head before he the darkness surrounded him- Right. He had a date, someone he wanted to go with, or at least he made himself believe he wanted to go with, but a tiny voice on the back of his mind whispered that no, he didn't want to! But HE HAD TO- he-he had to, right? Yeah, yeah, he has to make sure his father doesn't think he's a fucking fag or else it'll end up bad for him! Max, Max almost finished him back in California and now- Now she's doing it again.

Why does every person he knows want to destroy his life!? His mother was a coward and left him alone with that monster, his fucking father he doesn't need to say anything about since he's the problem in itself, and Maxine- She's a bitch, like her mother, she tried to get killed so many times, disobeying curfew many times, telling Neil what he was doing or where he was going, and of course ignoring his fucking warnings about shit that triggers Neil and yet! Oh yet... Yet she dares to act like he's the bad guy, like he's the one trying to get her killed, and maybe he should, maybe he should kill her and all her little friends. He slowly got up from the ground of this fucked up house that the Byers lived in just as he heard his camaro and other cars, he was to drugged to be angry so he just stumbled trying to get up, his hand held the door of the fridge and he felt it give in before he could put his whole weight into it, he fell to the ground once again as something fell on top of him, something slimy and gross- "Urgh..." He groaned, eyes blinking slightly to adjust to the sudden light flashing on his face, he got up oce he felt whatever was touching him- what was that, fish?- twitch.

"What the fuck-" He stumbled, of course he did, looking at the weird scaly dog thing with its head open on the ground. He heard footsteps and turned his head just in time to see Maxine, her nerdy friends, another girl with dark hair and black shit in her eyes, and black clothes: "Oh shit." He heard Herrington's voice whisper from the crowd as him, his cheating girlfriend, her new stud to ride on, walked in with the Ms. Byers and the Chief Hopper. "The fuck...?" He whispered, hand in front of his face to see if he was high or not, but he saw five fingers even though he felt really weak right now- Fear came to his mind when he saw the third thing of the night that scared him:A shotgun. In the hands of Nancy Wheeler, a rifle in the hands of the Police Chief Hopper who he knew very well did not like him at all. "Well damn." He whispered, already connecting the dots on why Maxine was here- she got in with the locals, must've convinced them he's dangerous, someone better off dead right?

Yeah, that's what she did, isn't it?

"Well, you are a Hargrove, Shitbird." He must still be a little high because he was laughing his ass off, taking steps back until he was on the counter- "Billy?" He heard Max say, but his eyes were mostly focused on three things- Steve Herrington and his nail bat, Nancy Wheeler and her shotgun, and Hopper guy with his rifle, these three were the ones that wanted to kill him too, right? King Steve, he loves Maxine, he'd do anything for her- And the police chief too, he'd help them hide the body, he's with the law, meaning he's a pig. "You really are a Hargrove Max... Well, C'mon, do it fucker." His hand went to his back as he grasped the handle of the knife he got- His only means of protection. "What?" They're distracting him, or trying to lure him in a false sense of security like Neil and Max have done so many times before- They're acting confused to make him question himself: "What do you mean 'What?', You know exactly what! She must've filled you in now, hasn't she? Of course she has, who am i even talkin' about! Maxine Hargrove... Oh, I'm such a monster just like-" He looked in disgust at the thing on the ground, he's not a 100% sure he's not high: "-that thing to you, right Max? Whatever the fuck that even is... What the fuck is that?"

"Uhm, Max?" Nancy whispered to his step-sister as they slowly approached, taking hesitant steps: "But there's a little difference between you and him, y'know... He's not afraid of getting his hands dirty, and you? You get others to do the job for you- well, until a few hours age, right? Imagine my surprise when i saw it was you who drugged me!-" ["What the fuck's he talking about, Max?" The pig whispered to her, looking confused but equally as worried if not even more worried than confused.] "-And even more surprised when you almost hit me with that nail bat- bail nat?" He was definitely still a little high from the drug, because he was talking whatever came to mind, and he couldn't stop: "So, go on with it will you? But oh, tell Ms. Byers I'm sorry for trashing her house and painting it red too, or whatever." He closed his eyes, waiting for the blast on his chest, head, or whatever they wanted to start wth- "The fuck you on Hargrove?"

He blinked, and blinked... "What?" He sounded genuinely confused, his grip on the knife intensified, he couldn't let himself be fooled by these people: "Aren't you like, Maxine's little fuck friends? So, why aren't you shooting yet? Is your aim so bad you can't aim at something not fucking mooving?" He returned to mockery and cursing, his last resorts and very pathetically his only means of "defense" right now. "We aren't gonna shoot you! And besides, my aim's great." Nancy sounded almost... offended? Yeah, something like that, that he even questioned her aiming abilities- she's really a self-centered bitch isn't she? "Kid, we're not gonna shoot you." The police pig sighed as he took a step forward and the only word echoing inside his head at that single gesture was: LIE.

"Lie." The creepy little girl said out loud too, confirming Billy's fear once more- "Fuckin' knew it." He pulled the only weapon he had forward, the knife! "Don't get closer, or I'll stab ya." He might've smiled a little too wide, chuckle echoing through the silent house as he stumbled and tried to stay up at the weakness of his legs that tried to give in, he heard that weird Wheeler kid snort from the side, and he felt it- humiliation, fear, his father laughing at him while he tried to get up from the ground, struggling with his feet as it hurt, a lot. "Afraid." The creepy little girl said: "Hurt." He was almost going to say something, but there was this awkward silence when Ms. Byers got in the room after taking her other son to the rooms, she stared at Billy, at the others with the guns and turned to him with this overly tired voice: "Youmg man, put the knife down..." He almost wanted to, just because she sound like his- "Papa." He froze, eyes turned to look at the same kid, the very same kid, who kept looking at him- "Afraid. Hurt... Papa." He wasn't the only one who was looking at her, it was at that moment it clicked to him.

Maxine told them.

Told them how pathetic he is- She told them how her daddy beats the shit out of her monster of a brother, right? His head burned in anger and shame as he said: "Great Maxine... You broke his only rule, the only rule that could actually hurt you... Now I'm not the only one he's gonna kill, aren't I? Of course, it's me, I'm the one he's gonna kill because his little girl-" the amount of venom on his words were hurtful even to him: "Yeah, his little girl... What're you gonna tell'im? Huh, Maxine?" He took a step forward, feet screaming for him to stop and just lay on thr ground: "That 'It's Billy's fault, he didn't find me!'-" Steve took a few steps forward to get in front of the kids and him, the same did Hopper and Joyce, they could clearly see that he was getting really angry, and he had a knife: "Hey-hey-hey! Hargrove, you're scaring them-"

"GOOD!" His tight hold on the knife intensified as he looked at them all, he coule feel the tears running down his eyes, but he was too frustrated to care now, he'll pretend it's sweat: "Good. They should be- I'm not the one with guns here, and whatever the fuck that thing-" He pointed again at the weird dog with the head open on the ground: "Is- I'm not the one that killed it- you are. Just like my dear little sister almost killed me with a bailt nat- fuck! A nail bat!" He was getting more frustated as words started to get confusing, when he's scared, nervous, angry, or simply really emotional his speech impediment acts. He always had it, it's a tricky one, since he sometimes switches letters in words, says them with the wrong intonation, or sometimes just doesn't say them in words! "See? I should be the one afraid here, Me! The one who's life is constantly played with by this little bitch you all call Max-" His hand with the knife pointed at her, he was panting as his legs were giving in, he just grasped the knife with two hands as an idea popped into his mind...

It was always frightening to think of it, but every day he seems to like the idea more and more- He pulls the knife towards himself, thinking that this time he had enough courage to just do it now and be done with it forever, but he couldn't move his arm, as if someone was holding it. 'I'm too tired for this shit...' He thought before he let go, he shouldn't even be awake right now, he only was because he knew needed to get out of the house before he's killed, but now he's in a house full of crazy people- He's just another one of the crazy ones.

He blinked, and he was in a dark place... Empty, only darkness around him, he felt nothing but this sensation of calm: "Billy?" He turned around, in front of him was that little girl, he felt confused for a moment before he felt this urge to look st her, her hand reached out to him and he took it: "It'll be alright. Not alone." Her words were too gentle, too much to be true, so he didn't even consider them: "Wake up now." He blinked, and he was- On the Byers? It felt like it, he looked around as his eyes eyed everywhere and saw nothing noteworthy of focusing his attention to, so he just got up... feeling fine.

He needed to leave.

He'll take Max too.

-Scene Cut-

Away, far away from Hawkins, Indiana-

A flash of white shone, a gurgled choke echoed in the dark as a silhouette of a man hangs in the air- the light casts a shadow, the silhouette of the hanging man holds in the air perfectly still as a voice says: "I've got what i wanted..." A crack echoes, the head of the hanging silhouette turns 180 degrees, there's a knock on the ground as the white light receeds.

A man was killed.


Capítulo 204: Weird Shit 2.0 [#2]

[TW: Non-explicit Child Abuse, Referenced Homicide, Suicidal Thoughts]

To say Neil was pissed was an understatement.

He was fuming at the mouth like a rabid dog, so angry that his skin was red- Billy almost expected to see horns growing out of the guy's head, since in his mind he was already the pure devil. He felt sore after, as he laid in his bed in the middle of the day, unable to properly walk due to the pain... His eyes stared at the ceiling of his room, at the blades of the fan that spinned around, the looked kinda sharp? Not like a knife's blade, but kinda sharp. "Hm..." He hummed, feeling this numbness enveloping his body from all sides, he just closed his eyes as a buzzing sound echoed inside his head- Memories of what happened earlier came to his mind, making him cringe... Miss -Call me Joyce- Byers didn't treat him like a lost cause as he thought she would, but rather treated him like a lost kid, and somehow that made him feel nostalgic and angry.

Angry because she was treating him like he was a charity service kid- He didn't need any of their pity, he didn't need any of their sadness, and he mostly didn't need any of their help! 'You can eat, honey.' She said, 'You look hungry.' She completely ignored his glare because she knew- And they both knew, he was an asshole kid who didn't need or deserve any of their help anyway. He ate before any of the brats woke up, or Herrington, Wheeler, or Creep Byers woke up- He remembers seeing Joyce so worked up, unable to go to sleep, so he did what he remembered his mother doing for him before... He talked to her.

About anything, really, just to keep her out of her head and into a conversation- He also managed to convince her to accept his help, since he was the one to cook and clean after his mother was gone, he cooked her a simple breakfast and told her to eat since she fed him, he'd feed her too. Next the creeps woke up, first was the Pig followed by his little Piglet girl freak who woke him up in his weird dream, they kept staring at him while he talked to Joyce and decided to cook for them too- Just because he didn't want Joyce to be tired, she was nice to him, at least a little bit... Also, she might've reminded him of his mother, but he'll never tell a living soul about it. Next the little creeps woke up accompanied by their mother Steve The Hair Herrington, they only looked at him cooking before abandoning the idea of eating.

'It's probably poisoned.' The little asshole Wheeler said while Billy told Joyce she should go sleep by her son's side, because even though he knew very little of what happened, he was sure something involving the little kid did happen and he was one of the few he didn't hate- For the simple fact he kept his mouth shut most of the time. 'It's definitely poisoned.' That little shit named Lucas Sinclair whispered when he saw him talking to Joyce and giving her the cup of coffee she asked alongside a 'sorry for trying to kill someone inside your house' look, which she just nodded to as she walked away- Then he was left alone with the Pig and his little Piglet, alongside Shitbird and the Freaks- Little Asshole Wheeler, Sinclair Nightmare, Henderson, and of course King Steve himself. "So are we gonna ignore the psychosis he had yesterday?" Of course it was Henderson who spoke first, Billy blinked as he thought of what "happened"... And nothing came to mind, nothing much, maybe him having a mental breakdown and being pathetic in front of a bunch of people and then trying to stab himself didn't really happen and it's all in his head.

"Your brother is a freak, Max." Sinclair, once again, talking without a care: "Hey, he can hear you dumbass." Ah, King Steve, the mother, slapped the head of one of his children before Eleven (He's freaked out by Little Asshole Wheeler calling her that, like she's a thing, and not a human being) turned to look at her dad question mark with these big doe eyes as she said: "Eggos?" And That's how Billy Hargrove ended up making pancakes for a apparently telekinetic child who can explode his head with a single thought- If he wasn't on edge before, with Piggy, Maxine, and her freak friends, he surely was now -so he said absolutely nothing when one of them asked him something, he just looked at the kid with his best angry glare that was the equivalent of a spark due to his lack of fire.

"So, Billy Hargrove huh." The Pig talked, but sadly for him Billy didn't know how to oink- "Oink?" He couldn't help the snicker that left his lips when he heard Jane (The name he heard from the Piggy when he was referring to the girl) speaking out loud what he was thinking, since that's one of the things she can do. "What?" Piggy turned to look at her confused, she ony smiled at him before repeating 'Oink' to him with a little innocent smile- Billy lost it, laughing to himself: "F-fuck." He coughed a little as he felt like he was going insane, laughing at whatever he was seeing: "Well... Son-" Billy cringed, not liking where this was going already. "-We need to talk about some things, some serious things-"

"Steve-" Right at that moment, Bitch Wheeler entered the room, making Steve turn to look at her and Billy sigh in relief at the open window he received to dodge this argument. "Good. They're awake. Let's go Maxine, you already got me in enough trouble with him, wanna get me killed that much?" He walked right past them, feeling their eyes on him as he left the insane house of the Byers, full of papers on the walls that he sincerely did not want to know about, knowing about the scaled dog thing was enough for him already! "C'mon Maxine, we're going to hemo- i mean home! Fucking shitty shit."

The ride home was awkward, the silence was cut short only by Maxine, who turned to look at him as she said: "Why do you hate me so much-" He didn't let her complete her sentece, because it was clear and she was just playing with him, she was making him mad on purpose, she wanted to see him snap so she can go running to Neil and be the daddy's daughter and get him killed- "Because, Maxine, who wouldn't hate the ome who's trying to get you killed?" He sounded more tired than angry, so his voice didn't sound as venomous as he wanted it to sound like, so he just ignored her all together until they got home, where upon Neil was waiting, sitting on the sofa with a beer bottle in hand... "Max, go to your room." He said, and the little princess ran, of course she would, she's a kid and Billy's the monster who needs to be killed- Right!?

-Scene Cut-

Floating in the same darkness, Billy just sat down on the ground that moved like water under his feet, his thoughts weren't so messy inside this darkness here and for some reason his bed was also here... "Billy." That same little girl stood beside him, he just looked at her and said: "Hi." It was a simple greeting, but he was just dreaming again so he didn't need to be an asshole to a kid that didn't deserve it, a kid who was not Maxine with her murder tendencies! The girl, Jane, placed her hand on his cheek where a still red mark of his father's fist stood, she looked at him with an almost too kind and understanding look as she said: "Bad Papa." He let out a sigh-chuckle, he was really going insane wasn't he? "Yeah, kid, he is... Very bad." He closed his eyes, but even with his eyes closed he could feel as she sat beside him in his bed, her hands touching some of his bruises gently: "Kill Papa?" He stopped for a second at the implications of her question- did she just asked if he wanted to kill Neil?

"Yeah, i do wanna kill him... But he has friends, in the military, or navy, or whatever the fuck he went... This whole town knows me as just a fucked up bad boy, making them think it was me who killed him is easy enough for anyone- And Maxine, she could just point that Chief Pig to me and bam! Locked away for murder." He turned to look at the kid who was now touching his hair and sighed- This all reminded of his: "Mama?" Yeah, it did, it reminded him of how his mother would play with his hair and tell him stories, sing him a lullaby- But then she left, she was gone, and he was bound to the evil monster named Neil Hargrove.

"Find her?" He blinked, looking at Jane as she placed her hands on his head: "Find Mama." He was about to say something when suddenly he was alone, in the dark, sleep overcame his senses and he blinked awake- Looking at the timer on his bed he saw that he spent 6 hours here, asleep... He should go do his shit before Neil comes and destroys his face again.

-Scene Cut-

Jane Hoppers, or Eleven, stood in the endless dark expanse she knew as The Void looking for someone- Billy's Mama, he needed her, she was the key to turning him good right? He was just like her, afraid, with a Bad Papa, and trapped! He needed someone to help him, he needed to be saved just as much as she once did. "Hello?" Her voice echoed in the Void as she walked around, the only thing she could hear was static, there was a white light in the distance that she slowly followed as the words echoed: "I guess so, dear... Tell me, where is-" Suddenly voice stopped, Eleven kept walking towards the light and saw a man, sitting on a chair wearing a white mask, looking at her, he didn't seem to be wearing a shirt so his chest was exposed, there were many tattoos covering his chest and left arm, the right one had only one tattoo however- 002. Eleven gasped just as the man said: "Well, hello there little girl... Who are you?"

The white mask had no holes for the eyes or mouth, Eleven could only see how tall the man was and how muscular he was, and he also seemed to be able to see her, which is in itself a proof of his identity "Eleven." She gasped, she just met another one? A brother this time, wait till Kali knows about this, she'll be thrilled- "Ah, Eleven? Okay Eleven, I'm sorry to say this but i don't like when people enter my head y'know?"

"Looking. Searching."

"Well, dear, who you're searching for?"

"Billy's Mama."

"... Who?"

-Scene Cut-

002 sat down in his chair, dumbells beside him that he used a few seconds ago before Number Eleven came to talk to him in search of Billy's mother? She asked him if he knew her, but he knew several Billys and imagine his surprise when he asked for a surname and she said Hargrove... "Ah, the past really haunts, doesn't it?" He whispered as he looked around, he took his phone and dialed a specific number: "Howland! Can you be a dear and find me the whereabouts of someone~?"

"Boss, you know well I'll find whoever you ask me to find-" Howland responded, cocky, but his cockiness was cut off by his Boss's words: "And yet you've failed once." 002 sighed, pinching his brows, an eerie silence filled the room as he whispered in a menacingly voice:

"I wanna know where is Neil Hargrove."


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