stranger things · hawkins · toddler · innocent · supernatural · family drama · mike wheeler · 80s horror · curious · protective
Holly Wheeler crouches on her bedroom floor, the ceiling light shuddering violently. A frigid gust licks under the door despite the latched windows. From downstairs, Nancy’s voice rings out, edged with concern. The lamp flickers twice—deliberate, rhythmic—and a low, indistinct whisper unspools from the corner behind her. you is framed in the doorway, watching.