Four

Y/n POVWe heard the boys coming upstairs and it legit sounded like this: Stomp! Stomp! Stomp!The basement door opens and Mike, Lucas, Dustin and Will come out. All of them look confused."Boys, this is Y/n," Karen gestures to me, and I shrink a little, " Y/n, this is Will, Mike, Dustin and Lucas—""We know her. She's in our home room, english and science class." Mike cuts off his mother. I can't tell if he's annoyed or not because he smiles at me when he finishes."Oh. Well I see you've already met..." mrs Wheeler now introduces my family and me to everyone else."Y/n, how's school?" Will's mom, Joyce Byers asks me. I just stare at her with a blank face."Don't take it personally, she doesn't talk much, um, at all actually. Once in a blue moon, we'll get a 'yes' or an 'okay'." My mom saves me from doing anything awkward, only a little though.          Hi, I'm Y/n, school is great! Apart from the bullies and the fact that I have no friends. I kinda enjoy being a depressed bitch wallflower.It seems like they all pity me, on the other hand, the boys are standing there with an 'old news!' look on their faces. "Y/n, why don't you go downstairs with the boys to hang out."I come out of the shadow that I was standing in, and slowly walk towards the boys."Have you ever played DnD before?" Lucas asks me as we walk down to the basement.        Oh, yes I've played that, except I don't talk so I'm an excellent player of whatever that game is that I've never heard of before."You can't play without talking, genius!" Dustin tell Lucas in a mocking tone as they sit down at a table with dice and pieces on it. Mike ignores them and talks to me."You can help me play if you want." He offered, I stare at him blankly for a minute before going to examine the rest of the basement. "Oh okay then." The boys go back to playing their game.I admire the posters on the walls, I glance into the bathroom, and then watch the boys playing the game, fully immersed. Something behind Mike catches my eye.There were chairs set up in a weird position by a wooden countertop, there was a blanket hanging off the side of one of chair, the rest of the blanket was crumpled on the ground... almost like someone had destroyed a fort.       Well I have nothing better to do besides rebuilding this fort like a four year old while the boys play their game. I rearranged the chairs and put a different blanket on them. I made this fort really comfy, which was easy because there were already pillows and blankets inside."Hey! Y/n! What are you doing?!?!"

Word count - 484

Here's a longer one for you. So y/n discovered El's old fort... what could happen next??? - the weirdo author