JONATHAN'S POV:

Me and whatever his name is, walked out of the woods. Onto the road. We continue walking in silence.

After a few minutes of walking we finally made it to my house. "Nice house." He says blankly. "Thanks." I unlock the door and open it. He walks inside, I follow him. "Follow me." I whisper to him.

I'm not sure where my mom is and she's under so much stress I wouldn't want to bother her with a random boy I met in the woods. Besides, the only reason why he is here is so he can help look for Will.

We silently make our way upstairs. Once we are in my room. I put my camera down. "What is that?" he asks randomly pointing at my camera. 'Is he stupid or something?' "Are you being serious right now?" I asked. Who would ask such a stupid question? But he still nodded. I rolled my eyes at this boys stupidity, "It's a camera." He mouths words 'ohhhh' . " yea ohhh." I mockingly say. 'idiot'

I go to my closet trying to find some clothes for him. "My clothes are gonna be too big for you. Let me go to Will's closet." I leave the room and head to Will's room.

Y/N's POV:

He left the room. I stand there not sure what to do with myself. 'You should probably go sit down' Oh yeah I should sit down. I walk over to his bed and sit down and wait for him to come back with clothes.

'Should I tell him about my powers, and the lab and stuff? It's the only way I can get him to trust me, because right now he's annoyed and doesn't like me at all. I'm gonna tell him. No lies, No secrets.'

Jonathan walks into the room with a sweater and some pants. "Here put these on." He tosses them over to me. I nod to say thank you. " You can change in the bathroom. It's the last door on the left." I nod again to show appreciation. I walk out into the hall and go to the bathroom. I closed the door and quickly changed. 'This bathroom lowkey creeps me out'

I walk back into Jonathan's room. He's looking at his camera. Inside of his camera. 'He's probably looking at a picture dumbass' "Hey ,what you looking at?"  I asked to get his attention. "Just a picture i took." He says bluntly. " Can I see?" I question, curious about this picture he's been looking at.

He rolls his eyes and gives me the camera. His face full of resentfulness. I pull the camera up to my face. The picture is from outside a house. A girl is in the window with only her undergarments on.

"HOLLLY SHIITTT! You're a sick fuck, you know that?" I ask looking at him and laughing. He rolls his eyes and snatches the camera back, "Yea, yea shut up." I look at him with curiosity,"Who is she?" I question. He looks at me confused," What?"

'Did you not hear the first time asswipe' I roll my eyes,"Who is she?" I pointed at the camera. "She's... She's a girl I go to school with. Will and her..uh little brother, Mike, are best friends." He looks at the ground the entire time.

"What's her name?" I ask. "Nancy Wheeler." I nod. 'She has a nice name' "But.. She has a boyfriend. Steve Harrington." I made a disgusted face when I hear the boyfriends name. 'Steve Harrington... gross'

"He sounds..." I'm not sure what to say. " Like a douchebag" Jonathan finished my sentence. " Yea?" I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion."Not sure what the hell he just said but sure'

"Hey Jonathan, Can I tell you something? It's so we can build trust." I say sitting down next to him on the bed. He nods but he seems a little scared as well.

I take a deep breath and make a ball of fire in my right hand. I look at Jonathan and he seems like he's about to faint. " How...how d-did you-?" I cut him off. "I didn't run away from just a hospital," I put out the fire in my hands," I ran away from a lab. Hawkins Lab." I rolled my sleeve up  to show my '009' tattoo.

"Up there they didn't call us by our names. We had numbers. Mine was number 9." I looked Jonathan but he was too focused on my tattoo."The person in charged was named Dr. Brenner."

This caught his attention,"That means the doctor was your father." I nodded. " Holy shit. He locked you in a lab for your whole life?" I nodded.

" We- uh I'm tired. I've been on the run all day.So I think i'm gonna get some sleep." I say. I am tired but I also want this conversation over with. I don't want him to ask any questions.

Jonathan's nods,"You can sleep on my bed. I'll sleep downstairs." I nod and got in bed. "Goodnight Y/N" and with that he shuts the door.