Finnomenon
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Mike tries to wrestle out of Will’s grasp but he doesn’t even budge. He has his wrists pinned on either side of his head and his hips are straddling his waist. Mike wouldn’t complain about their position in any other situation, but right now all he feels is fear. Will’s eyes are that milky white again and his teeth are bared, chest heaving intensely. It looks eerily similar to him killing the demogorgons at the Mac-Z and it makes Mike want to hurl.
Mike has never been scared of Will. Mike knows the power that the boy holds, even dating back to his early teen years and his easy use of a shotgun. He knows Will is capable of being dangerous, but it’s never been pointed at him. He’s terrified now.