REQUESTS ALWAYS OPEN:Fandom Ships/Imagines/Headcanons People who say they have too many fandom's are clearly close minded Fandom's: Baby Driver, Buzzfeed, Vikings, IT (2017), Lucifer, Hemlock Grove, Descendants, TVD, TO, Black Butler, OHSHC, RuPaul Drag Race, Diabolik Lovers, Stranger Things, AHS, Marvel, DC, Corpse Party, Disney, Peter Pan (Disney, Film and OUAT), Merlin, Sky High
I’m opening them up again bc I’ve hit such a writers block I’m dying but want to be active
SHIP RULES:
You can specify if you want Teens (Billy, Nancy ect.), Adults (Hopper, Joyce etc.) or kids (Mike, Will but actually be young enough for them I’m not shipping you’re 22 year old ass with a minor)
So I do two headcanons and a paragraph on you relationship IF YOU WANT TO CHANGE ‘HOW YOU MET’ AND ‘FAVOURITE TRAIT’ to something else like ‘First Date’ or ‘How they said I love you’ just put in your ask! WON’T DO ANYTHING NSFW
I only do one ship per person, if you want a boy and girl you’re ship will only have a paragraph so no headcanons
If you don’t specify your preference I’ll partner you with a boy so please put your preference down!
SUMMARY: Billy’s still hung up on the strange girl a week later, but soon she sees him in an unexpected place and she’s got some interesting information.
REQUEST: “Part 2?” “Please make a part 2 and more” “PART TWO FOR #001 PLEASEEE” and more (thank you so much)
WARNINGS: WILL HAVE A PART 3 WHETHER YOU LIKE IT OR NOT also swearing, violence, murder, kidnapping(??) UNEDITED
A/N: it’s been like two months since I’ve posted something so getting 100 notes in a day really made my day ty all so much :) (also would appreciate feedback please please)
PART 1
It’d been a week since Y/N had snuck out of his house with his blanket and he was still thinking about her. The goop, the tattoo, the tattered dress, the “bad place and the bad things”, but mostly, why he let her in.
He had never felt so conflicted and auto-piloted in a moment like the ones her shared with Y/N. He sat quietly and thought a lot about it - always with a cigarette in his mouth - but even Max noticed his behaviour, it made him more aggravated knowing it had distracted him so much. So one morning he just decided to forget it, ignore it.
He went through school and he managed to distract himself, he managed a date and to rough up some wannabe king, but as the day ended and he went to his car he found something in there, it wasn’t a little redhead shit either.
It was a small blanket.
Billy gripped it and looked at it closely, it was the one she’d taken. It was covered in dirt and small sticks and he knew for a fact their was blood on the corner of the fabric.
His eyes were wide and he looked around the area as subtly as he could, but when he saw Max approaching he chucked it under his chair and looked out the window pensively.
When Max finally got in he turned to her annoyed, “What took you so long?”
“Shut up Billy.”
Billy was off for the next two days, the whole school was starting to notice.
But in this attention, his fuse became shorter, asked him a simple question and he was ready to snap and go off.
He was glad he didn’t have to drive Max home, she was off with the other kids. He sat in his car for a small moment before turning on his Camaro, and turning out of the school and into the streets of Hawkin’s.
His music was almost too loud and head was almost to into it to notice a hand on his shoulder.
The second he felt it he freaked, his car swerving across the road and straight towards a large tree. He clutched the breaks and pulled down hard stopping it in time but causing himself and the girl behind him to launch forward.
Y/N quietly pulled herself back and sat quietly and Billy heaved with his sudden adrenaline rush.
“What the hell was that?!” he yelled looking back at the girl with furious eyes, but the sight was shocking.
She was in a new pristine white dress, her hair looked perfectly tame, she looked too perfect in a sense, but he did notice the gash on her arm that covered her #001 tattoo. But it was her eyes that were nerving, the were completely black.
“What happened to you?” he mumbled as he assessed her.
“You need to keep driving Billy.” she ordered looking out the window, “We don’t have much time.”
“Wait did you find your sister?”
“That’s irrelevant.”
“Well I think I deserve to know.”
“Start driving!” Y/N screamed her voice cracking, Billy knew not to press, but the anger from her was surprising, he didn’t move his car.
“Billy.” she stressed, “Please start driving, I’m running out of time.”
Her eyes were back to their normal colour.
Billy turned on the engine, “Where are we going?”
“Home.”
“God you’re a weird bitch.” Billy mumbled as he pulled away from the tree and drove towards his house. A silence fell over the two on the ride, Billy came to the conclusion that whatever he wanted to ask, he’d do when he got to his house.
As they were about to pull in Y/N gripped his shoulder as she looked into the window of the house, “My fathers friends are here, stay in the car.”
He furrowed his brow as he came to a stop noticing two men in suits through his home window, Y/N got out quickly but Billy wasn’t going to just sit in the car when men were in his house. But as he went to open the door Y/N slammed it shut and gave him a warning glare, her eyes completely black again. Billy stared back challengingly for a moment but Y/N looked back warningly for before walking off and storming into Billy’s house.
Billy quickly jumped out of the car and followed behind her but she was already in the house and a large crash could be heard from were Billy stood. But the crash was then followed by several cries and a large growl; it had Billy’s attention.
Billy was frozen, his knees bent and his hands shaking though he’d claim it was adrenaline instead of fear. He looked to the window and saw Y/N standing ominously still looking inside the room.
He didn’t hesitate to run to his car quickly hoping to get out of there as quick as possible, he wasn’t about to get himself killed because of some stranger he barely knew. But Y/N didn’t seem to like his fleeing as her silhouette quickly disappeared from the window as she stepped out the door of the Hargrove residence covered in blood and strange roots that covered her legs.
“Billy stop!”
How did she even know his name anyway? It didn’t matter he was going straight to the police. This was shit he didn’t want to get involved in, why did he get involved in the first place?
He stepped into his car and locked the doors turning the ignition and hearing the car rumble, this caused Y/N to panic but instead of running she just opened her mouth, which at first seemed strange, but when a black fog of what looked like bugs fell from her lips and swarmed towards his prized Camaro, it was terrifying. He shuffled further back into his chair as his whole body shook but the swarm found their way into his car and the second he felt one touch his hand his world turned black.
When Billy woke up he was still in his car, but he was in the backseat and his hands were tied while Y/N sat in the driver's seat steering him through the forests of Hawkins. He pulled at them for a moment and grunted causing Y/N to let out a sigh and mumble something incoherent but the tone didn’t share the anger Billy felt.
“What the hell you bitch get me out of here!”
“I can’t do that Billy... also I’d like to make you aware that I don’t know what bitch means... I assume by your tone it’s an insult.”
Billy pulled at his wrists ignoring the obvious sincere tone in Y/N who hasn't harmed him beyond knocking him out.
“Well you got it right on doll, now untie me!”
Y/N was shaking, she looked weak and her head was swaying around, in a hoarse voice she mumbled, “I can’t do that until we’re out of town.”
“Like hell you can!” Billy yelled back as he managed to pull himself towards Y/N, “You’re some demon freak I’m not letting you take me anywhere!”
Y/N’s hand were trembling as she tried to avoid eye contact with him, but she brought up her elbow and nudged him to the backseat.
“I’m just trying to protect you! They kill anyone I care about!”
Billy instantly softened at the cry, he noticed her trembling weak stature, he noticed that the blood on her face was gone, her eyes were completely normal if you ignored the bloodshot irritation in them. She looked a little broken, she looked very much scared and he looked at her sympathetically.
“You “care”?” Billy mumbled, “You’ve known me for what? Three hours?”
“You’re the first person I’ve talked to in five years,” Y/N explained, “Apologies if I got attached.”
Billy sat upright in the back seat, he stopped pulling at his restraints as he looked out the window, he had no idea where he was, “Where are we going?”
“I... I don’t know, is there anywhere you want to go?”
“I’m not going back to Hawkins for awhile huh?”
“I’m so sorry Billy. I hope you don’t miss your fami-”
“No.” Billy interrupted as he looked at the road ahead, he may not know this girl, and he has a million question to ask, but right know he may as well make the most of his opportunity.
“California. Let’s go to California.”
Y/N smiled a little, but her hands still shook.
She forgot how much it took to create something that makes people forget what they saw.
SUMMARY: A strange girl appears at Billy’s door and she’s mumbling strange words and doing strange things, does he kick her out or help her?
REQUEST: Nup
WARNINGS: Mentioned abuse? Swearing
AN: PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU WANT A PART TWO!
PART 2
Billy was rinsing the blood from his face looking himself in the mirror with distaste, his fingers were clenched around the white basin as he fists clenched around the basin. Fucking Harrington.
Once the blood stopped he lit a cigarette and blew smoke from his lips watching it cascade over the mirror. There was a small moment of serenity with his father and stepmother out for dinner and Max gone with friends. It was, however, interrupted by a large thud coming from the door.
His face scrunched up in annoyance as he walked towards the door taking his damn time knowing it was a stranger and no one from his family (if he could call it that). Once he reached the door and swung it open he was greeted with a strange site.
A girl, his age, was sitting on the porch in a white tethered dress covered in slime and a strange black goopy matter, she was breathing heavy and looked completely lost and when she saw Billy her eyes widened and she nearly ran too him, he took a cautious step back.
“Help me find my sister.”
Billy now seemed weirded out about the interaction, “Get off my porch-”
“NO!” the girl screamed causing the lights from inside to flicker, Billy was now walking steadily to his door getting ready to close it and lock her out. The girl followed him hastily but tripped over her feet as though she hadn’t walked for years.
“Please my father will kill her.”
The desperate voice and fear got Billy, he paused, taking the cigarette from between his fingers he took a swig and looked the girl up and down, she seemed pretty enough, but it couldn’t distract him from everything else. “What’s the gunk ‘n shit from?”
The girl seemed confused by the question before looking down at her ruined clothes, she tried to wipe some off with her hand, but it gathered and she tried to wipe it off on the railing.
“Hey, hey hey!” Billy quickly grabbed her wrists stopping her from ruining the white paint, he would be in so much trouble if this gunk got on the railing - but it was all over the floor. “Great.” he hissed before realising he had it all over his hand now. It felt cold, he hated it, he also had no idea how to get rid of it.
“Can you clean this?” he asked watching as the girl slowly nodded, before gesturing to the door as if asking if she could go in. But Billy was reluctant.
“I can clean this, just let me inside, I need to find my sister. I’m Y/N.” Y/N mumbled quietly, “Please.”
Billy needed the goop gone, so with a reluctant and annoyed grunt he dragged her inside the house praying she could in fact get rid of the mess she made.
The second he closed the door she ripped herself from his grip and bolted through the house to the bathroom. “Wait a second!” he yelled now very annoyed as he butts out his cigarette and chases after her. He hears water running and, ignoring the fact she knew exactly where the bathroom was, followed her to see her pouring water from the bathtub over her hands as the goop immediately disappeared, the water was creating steam and making her skin bright red. She splashed it on her face, she let out a wince and Billy immediately intervened turning down the temperature but before he could she gripped his fist gently.
She gave a small squeeze, it was comforting and caused Billy to stiffen a little, “It needs to be hot.”
Soon she was completely clean apart from her dress, and now that she was clean Billy couldn’t help but notice how pretty she looked.
Y/N stood up away from the bathtub and looked to Billy, “I’ll clean the porch.” she said walking said grabbing the towel and dunking it in water before exiting the bathroom.
This girl was fucking weird. That much Billy knew but he followed her outside as she quickly cleaned up with the burning water. Once she finished there was a strange silence between the two, Y/N was drenched by the searing water still and as Billy stared at her he noticed the tattoo.
#001
“What’s the tattoo for?” Billy asked, she immediately clenched her wrist covering it, obviously embarrassed by it.
“Father gave it to the family.” she explained quickly, but for Billy, the obvious messed up family she had was the last straw.
“Ok I’m gonna call the police they can deal with you.” he mumbled to himself as he ran back inside and Y/N panicked. She grabbed Billy with her weak frame but it made him look at her nonetheless.
“If you call the police father will be angry he’ll kill us you can’t call them please!”
Her begging and mentions were conflicting Billy, he knew what it was like having a shitty father, but this seemed something else entirely and something she, unlike him, couldn’t deal with.
“What do you want me to do then?”
She paused and let go of him, he immediately noticed the lack of warmth from her soft touch and wanted it back, “May I sleep here tonight? So I can look for her when it’s brighter?”
“Uh, yeah, sure.”
He’d snuck girls into his room before, it wasn’t hard. She had too much sympathy for the girls situation to turn her away, and though there was a million questions he had to ask, he was concerned too. So he let her in his room and pulled out the small mattress he had for camping out and laid it down.
“You sleep on that.” he mumbled, looking down on it but Y/N was just staring at a rotting plant on his window sill, his stepmother gave it to him and he knew he couldn’t reject it.
“You need to care for life more.” she mumbled touching the leaves gently.
“Why do you care? It’s fucking plant.”
“Life is life.” she chided stepping away from the plant and onto the mattress that Billy had chucked a light blanket on. Billy watched her as he leant against his bed frame she climbed under the blanket and smiled slightly clenching the blanket, “Thank you.”
It was very late at night, he knew she was about to go to sleep, and she didn’t seem worried about doing it into his house, it seemed like she’d done this before.
“What did your sister and you do that’s made you so scared anyway?” he questioned watching the girl slowly go to sleep her eyes droopy.
Before she fell asleep she mumbled something that didn’t make a lot of sense to him.
“She created the bad place and I created the bad things.”
Billy woke up early in the morning like he always did, he groaned his mullet astray as he looked over to see what state Y/N was in.
She was gone.
The mattress was the only thing left on the floor the blanket likely taken. He creased his brow as he stepped out of bed noticing something next to the plant that was once rotten now… perfectly healthy?
He gripped what he realized was a sheet of paper that she had ripped from his textbook.
Thanks for the help, I promise they won’t harm you.
I’ll return the blanket once I’ve found my sister. So we will meet again.
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