Jonathan Byers imagine: You’re trapped in The Upside Down with Will (part 1)
“Jonathan!! Please help us!!” Jonathan gasped and sat up straight in his bed. With wide eyes he looked around his room. That voice, it sounded exactly like his girlfriend (y/n)’s voice. He slowly got to his feet and looked around again.
“…(y/n)?” Jonathan’s voice was close to a whisper. He could have sworn that he heard your voice but very quickly became concerned when he realized how scared and desperate you sounded.
“Jonathan!!” Your voice resonated through his room with much more clarity this time and Jonathan’s chest tightened as his heart rate sped up and tears welled in his eyes.
“(y/n)!! Tell me where you are!” Jonathan yelled, the feeling of helplessness taking over him. He didn’t care if his mom heard or if his yelling sounded frightening. He only wanted to find you. As expected, Joyce barged in looking just as frightened as her oldest son.
“Honey, honey what’s going on? What’s wrong?!” she asked almost hysterically.
Jonathan whirled around and grabbed his mother’s shoulders.
“I heard (y/n).” he said, swallowing hard. Joyce’s eyes widened as tears sprang to her eyes.
“What if-” Joyce was cut off when a few of the Christmas lights lit up in the living room and were moving around. The two immediately ran into the living room and watched in awe as the room lit up even more. “What if she’s with Will…” Joyce whispered to herself. Jonathan slowly looked at her than back to the lights.
“(y/n), if you’re here, please please give us a sign!” said Jonathan as he tried to hold it together. All was quiet for a moment until they looked to the wall where Joye had painted the alphabet. Then, one by one, one light went off above certain letters, spelling something out just as Will had done just yesterday.
“p…r…o…t…e…c…t…i…n…g…” Jonathan held his breath as Joyce clasped a trembling hand over her mouth as four more lights blinked.
“Oh-oh my god,” said Joyce shakily. “(y/n), are you and Will alive?” Jonathan watched the lights intensely, hoping, praying that they were okay.
“y…e…s…” Joyce nearly fell to the ground with relief. If Jonathan wasn’t there to catch her then she would have.
“Are you safe?” Jonathan asked. He dreaded the answer that would come, because he was almost certain what it would be.
“N…O…” Jonathan nearly cried as the lights throughout the house started to blink violently, almost like they were panicked.
“What do we do? How can we help you two??” Cried Joyce, who was now completely leaning on Jonathan. Then, every light turned off all at once and all went quiet again. Jonathan looked down with tears in his eyes. (y/n) was trapped in God knows where and with Will and she has been protecting him…but from what?
(I hope all of you enjoyed this! If this gets enough good feedback then I’ll definitely be writing more parts!)