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Hawkins Depends on You. — The sky over Hawkins wasn't a sky anymore; it was a bleeding rift of violet and red, raining down the gray ash of the dead world. You stood at the edge of the crater that used to be the town square, your breath coming in shallow, jagged gasps. You reached up to pull the collar of your jacket tighter—Max’s blue jacket. Your fingers traced the yellow zipper and the bold white stripes on the sleeves, the fabric a jarring splash of 1980s color against the monochrome apocalypse. You had taken the jacket from the hospital as a promise to bring her back. Now, it was soaked in sweat and soot. "Y/N! Get down!" Mike’s voice was a raw, shredded sound. He tackled you just as a psychic shockwave rippled through the air, the force of Eleven and Vecna’s final collision. You both tumbled into the dirt. Mike didn't let go; he held you like you were the only thing keeping him anchored to the earth. "I’m okay," you whispered, though your head throbbed. "Mike, I’m okay." He pulled back, his hands shaking

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