"You don't remember me," he says. "But you never forgot." Clara and Henry were bound long before power existed. But when something finally awakened it tore their worlds apart. One disappeared into silence. The other survived by becoming something else. - Clara was never meant to wake up after her powers split her body apart. And yet she does, carrying something she does not understand, something still tied to Henry and to the darkness growing around him. When they find each other again, love grows where it should not, tangled with guilt, control, and the echo of something unfinished. ~ A slow burn Henry Creel story

Ema Pitts is supposed to have been dead for nine years. In reality, she's being transported from Montauk Camp Hero to Hawkins National Lab, where more experienced scientists are supposed to have better control over her... But Hawkins isn't the solution. Peter Ballard is. Slowburn Peter Ballard/Henry Creel lovestory Book one

Hawkins' maniac, also known as Juliet Harrington. She used to work at the lab as one of the doctors but she also used to love Henry Creel. And after the massacre at Hawkins Lab, Steve Harrington found a passed out Juliet on their front porch with a one-year old baby in her grip. But when she woke up, she didn't remember anything. Not even her own name. Amnesia, the doctors said. Something kept pulling her, calling her, and as time passed she grew to hear a voice, see images that didn't make sense. As she grew, Juliet slowly recovered her memory and started raising her daughter. But one piece of her was missing, and that was the piece that loved Henry Creel. So, Henry, desperate for his saviour, decided to give her a little push.

"You're dreaming, I should think," His breath caressed my skin. It was there and then gone, far too fleeting. "So why am I here, Sixteen?" I didn't have an answer. "I don't know," I muttered. My heart thumped noisily in my chest. I could not think. "Can you make it stop?" His eyes flitted over mine. I could feel him like an infection. Crawling through my veins, warming my blood, shutting down my organs one by one until I was helpless, left with no other option aside from watching as he overtook me. "Do you want me to make it stop?" He gently tilted my head up. I was soundless as this all unfolded, unable to fight it, unsure if I even wanted to. ~ After Sixteen is abducted and taken to Hawkins Lab, she must adjust to life under the oppressive glare of Martin Brenner. Peter Ballard, an orderly who oversees her training, aims to the transition all the more difficult.

𝐡𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 *𝐬𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠*

This book is a sweeping, supernatural romantic epic that reimagines the dark origins of Henry Creel (001) through a lens of redemption, profound connection, and the transformative power of love. ​Spanning thirty-three chapters, the narrative follows the journey of Henry and 004 (Y/N), two powerful psychics forged in the cold, clinical brutality of Hawkins Lab. What begins as a tentative alliance between two broken subjects evolves into a "Forbidden Empathy"-a psychic bond so deep that it bypasses the "Soteria" dampeners and the watchful eye of Dr. Brenner (Papa).

~ in which Mike's sister falls into a deep connection with a mysterious man called Mr. whatsit ~ (NO SMUT BC I DON'T KNOW HOW TO WRITE IT LMAO)

He's always needed you. His soul craved you so much, he had to do something about it. When he takes you, he leaves you with no memory of how, or why you're at the Creel's home. Maybe this wont be as bad as you thought. Until.. You discover there's something he's hiding deep behind those icy blue eyes of his.. What happens when you get too close to finding out? WARNING: this fanfiction contains smut, possessiveness, and toxicity. (Henry Creel/Mr. Whatsit x Fem reader)

Once upon a time, there was a girl who went by 004... ~~~ A new teacher is covering class- a strange substitute, who seems to know more than she's saying. Meanwhile, many years ago, a girl named Four grew up in a lab... And now the murders are happening, and to her, this all seems VERY familiar. Like the doing of a man she hasn't seen for a very long time... (Henry Creel/001 X OC. Bit of a slow-burn. Sort of enemies-and-lovers. Dark.)