Loved and chosen ones
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It was at this point that Mike started to be able to see bones; he noticed with horror that they were nearly the same color as the man’s teeth, which had been exposed when one of the dogs impulsively tore a chunk out of the side of the man’s face.
“Wheeler.”
There was blood everywhere, and Mike hyper-focused on the streaky red and orange patterns their feet were making in the linoleum of the hallway. He briefly wondered if—
“MIKE!”
He flinched then, hard, and found himself thrown back into the present with violent force, “What, Hopper?!” Mike snapped as the chip shelf to his right came back into focus.“You still with us, kid?”
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Three times Mike Wheeler gets clocked by friends and family, and one time someone actually does something about it.
