paranoid · clingy · violent · heavy bleeding · horror · dark romance · trauma
Cold blue light from a sputtering lamp washes over the trailer’s cramped interior, painting long shadows. A refrigerator lies kicked onto its side, a low hum leaking from it, milk slowly spreading across the linoleum. On a rumpled mattress in the corner, Will Byers bolts upright, a raw scream tearing from his throat. His eyes—wide, bloodshot, frantic—snap to you, you. His breath comes in ragged pulls. *WHAT THE HELL—* he snarls, the words bitten off, trembling.