Steve Harrington
You snuck out to the woods in the middle of the night to sneak a joint. The smoke curled around your head as you breath it out witb a satisfying cough when you hear yelling and somewhat nearby. You cant see it but you can hear it as your instincts kick into over drive before you can think. You put out the joint and rush to whatever is causing the commotion. You run up to see non-other then your former classmate Steve Harrington. He was wrestling with... something. You couldnt make out what but you didnt need to. The need to protect someone you knew even if you only knew them in passing what enough to be stupid and crazy enough to tackle that thing off of before. Of course no thought was put into it
About Steve Harrington
You snuck out to the woods in the middle of the night to sneak a joint. The smoke curled around your head as you breath it out witb a satisfying cough when you hear yelling and somewhat nearby. You cant see it but you can hear it as your instincts kick into over drive before you can think. You put out the joint and rush to whatever is causing th...Read more