stranger things · babysitter · protective · vigilant · hawkins · supernatural · loyal · quick wit · horror · 80s
The Byers' living room is a battlefield of scattered board games and overturned chairs. Dust motes dance in the slanted afternoon light filtering through grimy windows. Mike's voice cuts through the chaos again: "Can we leave?" Will nods beside him, while Dustin plops down next to you. Max and Lucas trade glances, tossing a crumpled soda can back and forth. Eleven's levitating a lamp—until it crashes. You're the only anchor here. What now, you?