Chapter 9

                                    

                                          


Y/n POV
"It is fascinating what 20 bucks will get you at the Count Recorders Office." Robin said as she laid down a map of the whole Mall on the table. "Star court Mall. The complete blueprints." Robin said with a rushed smile. 
"Not bad" Dustin praised her. 
"So, this is us, Scoops, and this is where we want to get." Robin said as she pointed at stuff across the map. 
"I mean, I don't really see a way in" Steve said as he studied the map. 
"There's not, if you're talking exclusively about doors." Robin said as she pulled back another piece of paper. It was full of more detailed piece of a map. 
"Air ducts" Dustin said as he looked at Robin. 
"Exactly" Robin said as she moved to the back of the room, she grabbed a marker and came back "Turns out, this secret room needs air just like any old room. And these air ducts lead all the way...here." Robin said as she traced the keycard room all the way to us. We all looked up at the air duct at the top of the back wall. 
Steve stood on a chair and he took the vent off so we could see inside. 
"Flashlight" Steve called out with his screwdriver in his mouth. Dustin handed it to him. "Yeah, I don't know, man. I don't know if you can fit in here. It's, like...super tight" Steve said as he looked inside the vent. 
"That's what she said" I said as I laughed at my own joke. Steve gave me a look. 
"Very mature" Steve said as he rolled his eyes at me and continued to look at the vent. 
"I'll fit" Dustin said, I for sure wasn't going into that vent. And Dustin was the only one that volunteered. "Trust me. No collar bones, remember?" Dustin told him as Steve walked down from the ladder.
"Uh, excuse me?" Robin asked. 
"Oh, he's, uh...Yeah, he's got some disease. Chry, uh...it's chrydo, um...something. Yeah, I dunno. He's missing bones and stuff. He can bend like Gumbo." Steve said, I watched him horribly explain Dustin's 'disease'. 
"You mean Gumby?" I asked him. 
"I'm pretty sure it's Gumbo" Steve said with his hands on his hips. I shrugged my shoulders. 
"Steve, just shut up and push me!" Dustin shouted as he was in the vent. 
"Okay" Steve said as he walked towards the vent. "I'll push ya" Steve said as he grabbed Dustin's feet and pushed. 
"Not my feet, dumbass. Push my ass" Dustin said as he tried to push himself farther into the vent. 
"What?" Steve said a little taken back. 
"Touch my butt! I don't care!" Dustin shouted and I looked at them. 
"What? Why can't Y/n do it?" Steve asked as he slowly walked up the stairs. 
"Steve quit being a baby. Come on! Harder! Push harder!" Dustin shouted as Steve pushed him. 
"I'm pushing!" Steve said in a frustrated manner.