8: 48 PM, JULY 4TH, 1985

"And where do you think you are going?" The leader chuckled. He shook his head, clicking his tongue. The soldiers picked the three up, setting them up again. "Try telling the truth this time, yes?" The leader said to Steve, getting in his face.

"It will make your visit with Dr. Zharkov less painful." He said to Steve, he stoked his face, then pressed on his chin harshly. He chuckled, nodding at the doctor, then moving away, the doctor came closer with a large blue syringe gun.

"Wait, wait a second. Hold on. Okay! wait, wait, wait! What is that thing?" Steve yelled as the Russian doctor came close with the syringe gun. "It will help you talk." He simply replied, grabbing Steve's neck and pushing it away.

"Did you even clean that thing?!" Steve yelled, then the doctor injects the blue drugs into the boys system, making him scream. Soon enough, Y/n and Robin were injected with the same drugs, then left alone. "Honestly, I don't really feel anything. Do you?" Steve asked Y/n with a shrug, she laughed.

"I mean, I feel fine." Y/n said. "I feel normal." Robin added. "I kinda feel good." Steve said, making the three laugh. "I feel great!" Y/n yelled as they laughed. "Wanna know a secret?" Robin asked. "What?" Steve said. "I like it too!" Robin and the two other teens laughed together.

"Morons, they messed up the drug!" Steve said, making more giggles. "They messed it up!" Y/n laughed. "Morons. Hey, morons!" Robin yelled. "Morons!" Y/n yelled, laughing more. Soon the three were just yelling a fit of 'hey morons!'. "There is definitely something wrong with us!" Robin said, going wide eyed then laughing at them.

"Somethings wrong!" Steve said, chuckling. The metal door opened again and in walked the leader and the doctor. The doctor began pulling out torture tools. "Would now be a good time to tell you that I don't like doctors?" Robin said.

"Let's try this again, yes?" The leader asked, once more. At this point, The three just nodded, mumbling, ready for their 'discipline.' "Who do you work for?" He asked again. "Scoops. Scoops Ahoy." Steve simply said, as the three giggled.

"How did you find us?" The leader asked. "Totally by accident." Steve replied, laughs still coming from the teens. "More lies!" The leader told the doctor. The doctor grabbed the nail pulling tool and walked over to Steve. "What is that shiny little toy?" Steve asked the doctor, watching him.

"Where are you going with that, Doc?" Robin asked him. The doctor grabbed Steve's hand, putting the tool near his nails. "Whoa, whoa, hey, hey. Wait! No! Wait, wait!" Steve started to yell, shaking and pulling back. "There was a code!" The two girls yelled, making them stop. "Code, what code?" The leader asked, going to the girls side.

"The week is long, the silver cat feeds, when blue and yellow meet in the west. blah, blah, blah. You broadcast that stupid spy shit all over town and we picked it up on our Cerebro and we cracked it in a day. A day! You think you're so smart but a couple of kids who scoop ice cream for a living, cracked your code in a day and now people know you're here." Robin laughed at their stupidity.

"Who knows we are here, little bitches?" The leader yelled at the two girls. "Uh, well, Dustin knows." Steve said. "Hey, Steve?" Robin asked him before he could say anymore. "Yeah, Dustin Henderson, he knows." He added, trying to make things better. "Steve!" The two girls yelled at him. "Dustin Henderson... It is your small curly-haired friend?" The leader walked to Steve.

"Oh, curly-haired. Great hair, small, kind of like a 'fro." Steve said, describing Dustin's hair, that Steve worked hard on. "Where is he?" The leader asked Steve.

"He's long gone, you big asshole and he's probably calling Hopper and Hopper is calling the US cavalry and they're going to come in here, commando style, guns a-blazin', a kick your sorry asses is back to Russia. you're going to be two pieces of toast." Steve said, laughing hard with the girls.

"Is that so?" The leader asked. "Yeah." Y/n and Steve said, laughing, making the Russians sarcastically laugh along. A loud alarm started to blare through the metal, underground base, making them all look at the door. The leader looked at Steve and Y/n, worried. Y/n laughed while Steve smiled, putting his tongue between his lower teeth and lip, shrugging, then laughing with his girlfriend. The leader left the room, then instructed his worried men, then saw Dustin's destruction, a big, green acid leak, going down at least ten stories. Dustin ran into the room, screaming and stabbing the doctor in the chest with the taser like tool he found earlier.

"Hey! Henderson!" The three laughed as Dustin untied them. "That's crazy, I was just talking about you." Steve said. "Oh my god!" Robin said. "Get ready to run." Dustin said as he untied them from the chairs. They managed to ran into the cart, which dustin quickly and very badly drove back to the elevator. Robin, Y/n and Steve in back. Y/n sat next to Steve, both holding hands. "Jesus, slow down!" Steve yelled at Dustin.

"Yeah, what is this, like, the indy five hundred?" Robin slurred. "It's the indy three hundred." Steve corrected her. "No, dingus! It's five hundred!" Robin yelled. "It three hundred." Steve agreed. "Let's say... a million." Y/n said, making them laugh like they were insane.

"Oh my god. What is wrong with you guys? Shit!" Dustin yelled, slamming the breaks. Groans came from the back, as they all hit their heads. "You guys all right back there?" Dustin asked, then making it to the back, opening the door to let them out.

"Come on, out, let go!" Dustin yelled. "Oh wow, this place is familiar!" Y/n laughed, leaning on Steve while holding his hand. The two laughed, moving towards the elevator. "Here goes nothing." Dustin mumbled to himself, scanning the id he stole earlier, then opening the elevator. The four got into the elevator, shooting them back up to the mall above.

Robin found a moving box cart, Steve and Y/n hopped on, yelling and playing around the wild elevator. "Hey, you guys look like you're surfing!" Robin laughed. "Surfing, yeah!" Steve agreed. "Nono, we are skateboarding... in the indy million!" Y/n yelled, making the three dye of laughter.

"Are you guys drunk? No, are you guys drugged?" Dustin asked. "Whoa! We are naturals! Check us out!" Steve yelled holding Y/n's waist as they leaned, acting as if they were surfing. Then, Robin pulled back, making Steve fall, Y/n landing on top of him, the laughed as he held Y/n, her back was against his chest.

"Wipe out!" Robin yelled, making the teens dye of laughter, once more. Dustin made his way to Y/n and Steve, feeling Y/n's head. "Shit, you guys are burning up." Dustin said as Y/n pushed his hand away. "You're burning up!" Steve laughed Robin sat down opening her mouth in awe.

"One sec, hold on." Dustin said, trying to get hold of Steve's head so he could look into his eye, seeing one of both the previously unconscious teens both had big black eyes and dried blood everywhere.

"Ow!" Steve whined as Dustin looked into the three's blood-shot, dilated eyes. "Shit, your pupils are super dilated. oh no, they drugged you!" Dustin said with a sigh.

"Uhh, boop!" Steve said, touching Y/n's nose, then Dustins. Dustin lightly slapped Steve a few times. "Steve, are you guys drugged?" Dustin asked him. "How many times, dad? I don't do drugs. It's only marijuana." Steve said, touching Dustins nose again. "This isn't funny, okay? I need to know what they did to you. Are you going to die on us?" Dustin said.

"Boop!" Steve said, touching his nose again. "We all die, my strange little child friend... It's just a matter of how and when." Robin said, giggling at Dustin. "We got beat up and I got tasered and then they left-" Y/n began, laughing with Steve. "And they left the scissors inside the room! and the morons gave us the wrong drug!" She died of laughter once more with the other two.

"Okay, well they're going to be looking for us up there, so I need you to tell me where you parked your car." Dustin asked Steve, Steve awed. "Oh, can we make a pit stop to the food court?" Steve suggested. "I would kill for a hot dog on a stick." Robin said, lightly scaring Dustin. Steve made a 'ooh' sound in return. "Oh, guys! A slushie!" Y/n laughed, making he two other laugh and agree.

"All right. Yeah, food. Yes, you can have as much food as you want but only if you tell me where your car is parked." Dustin tried to negotiate with the three drugged teens. "Uh-oh." Steve replied. "Uh-oh?" Dustin asked.

"The car's off the board." Steve said. "What?" Dustin asked, worried. "They took the keys, the Russians, they took my keys! Like, forever ago." Steve let go of Y/n trying to empty out his already empty pockets. The three began to laugh again.

"That's a bummer, right?" Steve asked. The three laughed again. They finally reach the mall, quickly getting out of the elevator. "Oh my god, that taste so good. Ah!" Robin said, 'tasting' the air. "Ha, guys can you taste air?" She asked her friends as the three stuck out their tongues, laughing.

"I taste it! I taste it!" Steve yelled, holding Y/n's hand again. Dustin was ahead, seeing the Russian guards once more. "Shit, come one! Come on!" Dustin yelled, running to the three.