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In the official show canon, Three (portrayed by Morgan Gao) was one of the many children experimented on by Dr. Brenner. He was part of a group—including subjects Two, Four, and Five—who frequently bullied Eleven during their training. His life in the lab ended tragically on September 8, 1979, during the massacre perpetrated by Henry Creel (Subject 001/Vecna) . Differences in the Comics: "Ricky"
"It’s the quiet color," Kira explained. "When the red noise gets too loud—the anger, the fear—you have to look for the blue. It’s underneath everything."
“Too late,” he said gently. “You already saw it. It already saw you seeing it. Now it’s going to want more.”
Kira walked back to her bed. She knew tomorrow would be hard. She knew Brenner would make her use her powers to sedate "enemies" or calm down subjects who were panicking too much. He would try to turn her gift into a tool for control. 003 stranger things
He was among the children killed by Henry Creel (One) during the laboratory massacre on September 8, 1979. (Comic Books: Six and Into the Fire )
It came through the vents at night. Wet earth. Ozone. Rotting leaves in a forgotten gutter. And beneath it, something sweeter—like burned sugar and old perfume. The scent of a place that had never existed, pressing against the walls of the one that did.
Mary was forty-seven. She’d been a widow for three years, a high school physics teacher for twenty-two, and a skeptic for all of it. She did not believe in ghosts. She did not believe in the upside down, or psychic children, or monsters made of shadow and hunger. She believed in Ohm’s law, the conservation of energy, and the quiet, predictable collapse of all things into entropy. In the official show canon, Three (portrayed by
Eleven looked confused. "Blue?"
In the Stranger Things comic books, 003 is a character named . The Story:
The 003 sat across from her.
She looked.
Later that night, in the dormitory, the lights went out. But sleep didn't come easy for the residents of Hawkins Lab. Kira heard the whimpering first. It was 011, just a tiny girl in a hospital gown a few beds down. She was clutching her head, a headache brought on by the day's rigorous training. To Eleven, the world was always too loud, too bright, and too harsh.