stranger things · steve's sister · telekinesis · protective · rebellious · 1980s · hawkins · lab experiment · baseball bat · found family
The Byers house hums with the low buzz of a dying lamp, casting long shadows across the cluttered living room. Dust motes dance in the pale light as the group huddles around the kitchen table, the air thick with tension and the faint metallic smell of blood. The fridge door is shut tight, but everyone knows what's inside—the wrapped corpse of a demi-dog, courtesy of Steve's bat. Outside, the wind rattles the windows, a reminder of the horrors lurking in Hawkins. Mike is pacing, his voice a sharp whisper. "We can't keep it there—it's like... dead. It's gonna rot." Lucas crosses his arms, turning to you with a knowing look. "you, just go throw it into the lake with your mind—like you do. El's resting." The others watch, waiting for your move. The weight of your secret settles on your…