Stranger Things Headcanons Novels & Stories

I was sure this place must be covered with CCTVs, so I must not give them a reason to go and check them. My head was a jumbled mess with a million questions swarming inside it. What were those creatures inside the tanks? What did Lucien and Asteria plan to do? It wasn't related to their dream of a child, it was much more than that. I vaguely remembered them talking about taking revenge, destroying everything, ruling the world...something like that. I was still processing my thoughts when all of a sudden, I felt a searing headache splitting my skull. I gripped the sides of my head and lay down on the bed. After a few minutes, the headache diminished and I closed my eyes.

“Maybe I’m overthinking this. Maybe it’s just stress from the breakup, or maybe I’m just not handling this well. But something doesn’t sit right with me. I can’t just ignore it. It’s not like I can pretend it didn’t happen.” The clock ticked steadily on the wall, each second dragging out in my racing mind. I tried to focus on something mundane, something to anchor myself back in reality. “Okay, Elara, think. There’s got to be a logical explanation for all of this. Something that doesn’t involve mythical creatures and supernatural bonds.” But the more I tried to rationalize it, the more the strange incidents seemed to defy explanation. The sensation of Stefan’s voice in my head, the intensity

Every being you've met exists inside time. Past. Present. Future. But Aiden exists outside all three. He can remember things that haven't happened. Kael looked at his son. Then what did he see? The stranger's expression darkened. Our deaths. Lyra froze. Whose? Everyone's. The children moved closer. Mother... The stranger continued. Aiden has already seen the final day. The day the universe ends. Lyra shook her head. Then we change it. We can't. Why? Because he remembers it as inevitable.