Were Going To Summer Camp Bitches !

we’re going to summer camp bitches !

convincing the parents -

chapter 2 of we’re going to summer camp bitches!

pt. 1

eddie x fem!reader (reader is canonically hot and everyone loves her, i don’t make the rules 🙇🏾‍♀️)

except yes i do. 😽

future warnings : suggestive language , cursing , blood and gore , heavy flirting , eddie being down bad 🫤, reader being hot , steve being hot , robin being hot , eddie being hot, nancy being hot , look everyone’s just hot okay? and i can’t think of anymore rn 🤨

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hawkins, indiana | monday , june 23, 1986 | 3:56 p.m.

- the henderson house -

“y/n, you have no idea how nice it is to just sit down and hang out with you! i feel like we haven’t really done this since you were at least, 11, when you first started babysitting dusty and the boys!” dustin’s mother beamed at you.

“claudia, you are honestly so right! i’ve just been so busy all the time, you know when i’m not with the kids and stuff.” you said sweetly, finishing the glass of lemonade she handed you.

“oh! sweetheart let me take that for you.” claudia said, about to get up.

“no, no, i’ve got it! you just relax, it seems like you’re always doing everything! i mean when’s the last time you had like, i don’t know, a vacation of sorts!” you inquired, taking her empty glass to the sink as well.

“you’re so sweet dear, really!” she sighed.

to give context, you had been sat at the henderson house for about an hour now, in all honesty you could’ve just asked her when you first got there, or even over the phone! it’s just that you thought it’d be good to check up on her, anyways, so you figured why not kill two birds with one stone.

“actually! speaking of a vacation,” you turned to face her, leaning against the sink. “did dustin tell you that i’m going away at the end of this week?” you asked her.

“oh! no, why? is it something for college?” she inquired.

“no, i’m actually going to be a summer camp counselor this year! i’m shocked he didn’t tell you! being that he wanted to go and all.” you snuck in at the end.

“really? he didn’t say anything about it..” claudia trailed off.

“probably just too nervous to ask you! what with everything that was going on a few months ago…well here’s the flyer! steve and nancy are actually coming too! and two of our other friends.” you said handing it to her.

“the wheeler’s are going? well, i’ll talk to dusty about it when he gets home. tell him that he can start packing and things like that! i’m sure he’ll be real excited.” she beamed.

“so you’ll let him come? oh that’s great! now, i don’t know how the cabin and counselor system will work, but just you know that i’ll keep an eye on him.” you beamed back at her, making her nod.

“oh! it’s already 4?! time just flys by talking to you, huh?” she said getting up, mumbling about preparing for her bridge club meeting, being soon.

“well i’ll get out of your hair then! and could you tell dustin to call me when he gets a chance?” you asked sweetly.

“sure, dear. have a good day!” claudia called out.

“you too!“ you called back, as you walked out of the henderson house, and getting in your car.

~ easiest - hardest to convince list ❥~

1. claudia henderson (dustin’s mom)

2. karen wheeler (mike’s mom)

3. sue & charles sinclair (lucas and erica’s parents)

4. ms. mayfield (max’s mom) you ran into her at the supermarket, earlier that day and were quickly able to convince her, so +1 you !

5. joyce byers (will’s mom)

6. hopper (el’s dad)

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hawkins , indiana | monday , june 23, 1986 | 4:27 p.m.

- the wheeler house -

convicing karen wheeler wasn’t too difficult, being that not only you were going, but nancy and steve as well? great!

now the only real issue was mike. when you originally spoke to the kids about it, not only did mike think you wouldn’t be able to make his mother relent, but he also was pretty adamant on not going, anyways. hence why right now, you were standing in the wheeler’s basement going back and forth with him.

“y/n, i’m not going to your stupid summer camp!” mike groaned as he plopped down on the couch.

“but- you said that if i could convince your mother you’d go!” you complained.

“well, i guess i lied then! besides i need to stay here with el!” he replied, getting off the couch just as quickly as he sat, and started pacing around, just wanting this conversation to be over.

“oh my actual gosh! mike you’re the worst sometimes , you know that?!” you groaned out in frustration, before realizing what he said. “besides, el’s going too!” you slyly added.

“please, you’re trying to tell me that you got hopper to let her go?” he scoffed, crossing his arms, and standing in front of you.

“not yet, but you know i’ll be able to.” you scoffed back, crossing your arms and standing up too.

“it’s too dangerous! why would you want to do that! you want her to get hurt or something?!” he started to yell and- hell no you’re not about to take it.

“okay you know what michael, sit down!” you exclaimed using your “babysitter voice™”

“oh please, i’m not 9 anymore, that’s not gonna work on m-“

“sit!” you yelled.

he dropped himself back on the couch, pouting like a child. well at least he sat 🧍🏾‍♀️

“mike,” you took a deep breath, trying to calm down. “you know me, and you damn well how i am, right?”

he nodded slowly, looking at his lap.

“mike, look at me, i have, and i always will, protect and defend you kids with my life, and you know that.”

he tried to hide his smirk, as he remembered the time that you made one of his bullies in elementary school, piss his pants, after the kid threw his entire lunch tray on him, hurting him in the process. the kid got away with it by the school, because he pleaded and pleaded that “it was an accident!”, and “apologized”.

but when 14 year old you, walked to pick the boys up from school that day, you knew it was no accident. so you made mike, point out the kid who did it, leaving the boys to watch on the sidewalk, as you marched up to him, got in his face calmly whispering something, as the kid looked more and more terrified the more you spoke, before he burst into tears, running up to mike, apologizing profusely, then running away to god knows where. mike always wondered what you said to that kid, but you never told him..

“ha! see, you’re smiling which means, yes! you know that i wouldn’t let anything happen to you guys and i certainly won’t let anything happen to el!” you calmly said sitting in front of him, on the floor.

“fine. if you can convince hopper to let el go, then i’ll go too.” he relented.

“ahh i knew you wanted to go mikeyy.” you teased, getting up. “now give me a hug, now that we’re friends again!” you joked, being that you used to make the boys do that when they were younger and would argue with each other.

“ew, no way! i’m too old for that crap!” he tried getting off the couch, and walking past you, until you pulled him into a hug anyways. he didn’t want you to know that he was actually kinda comforted by being hugged in a non-life-threatening situation for once.

“alright, i won’t torture you anymore. don’t start packing last minute, kid.” you said, letting him go and walking towards the basement stairs.

“you didn’t even convince him yet!” mike yelled out to you, referring to hopper.

“you know i will though!” you called back, saying bye to nancy, who was packing in her room, and mrs. wheeler, mr. wheeler and holly, as you passed them making your way out of the house.

as you settled into your car, and began driving to the sinclair house, your walkie crackled to life, dustin’s voice came through it repeating your name frantically, asking if you were there.

“hey dustin, i copy, what’s up.” you asked, hoping nothing was wrong.

“are you a witch? or an enchantress or something?” he asked incredulously, as he was currently in his room, looking for what he should pack for camp.

“only in dnd.” you joked. “i’m assuming you’ve spoken to your mother then, i told you i could do it.” you chuckled, turning onto the sinclair’s street, and parking in front of their house.

“i just don’t understand how.” he replied.

“yeah, me either.” max said, tuning in as well. “my mom came home from the grocery store, and just told me not to start packing for camp too late, so you’ve definitely got something going on with you y/n/n.” she said sarcastically.

“that was actually a coincidence.” you said honestly. “alright, i’m at lucas and erica’s house now. over and out.”

you hopped out of the car, praying that your charm and credibility as a babysitter, would be enough to convince them.

being that they were still in trouble for what happened in march 🫤

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hawkins, indiana | monday, june 23, 1986 | 5:40 p.m.

back in your car, on the way to the byers house

the sinclair’s were a success ! you’re not sure how you did it! but you did, and that’s all that matters, now going to joyce before hopper was completely on purpose.

see, if joyce says yes, then before you even get to hopper tomorrow (because you’re too tired for any more of this today and you’re sure that convincing joyce may take a little longer than the other parents did.) he’ll already know about it, and you’ll either just have to do a little coaxing or not even have to do anything but deal with his grumbling !

you pull up to the byers house, get out, and knock on the door. thankfully will opens it, already knowing you were coming.

“hey y/n” he greeted you with a hug.

“heyy will, is she busy?” you asked, hugging him back. as you two walked into the house together.

“not really, she’s in a good mood, and she’s watching reruns of cagney and lacey, in the living room.” he said.

“alright, did you tell her about me going?” you asked, as you two peeled around the corner and spied her laughing at something happening on the screen.

“yeah, i even gave her the flyer and everything, but she caught on and just said that she’d need to lay down some ground rules with you, if i really wanted to go.” he winced.

“yeah, your mother’s smart, well! wish me luck kiddo. and maybe even watch and learn.” you whispered, straightening up and walking into the living room.

“hi, joyce, i hope it’s okay that will let me in?” you asked.

“y/n , you have a key. and you know that you’re allowed here anytime.” she replied sweetly, looking at you and patting the spot next to her for you to join her.

as you did, she started talking again.

“so about this summer camp, i’m sure you already convinced the other parents, except hopper, and i really want will to have a normal time for once. so i’ll let him go…” she got straight to the point.

“that’s great! but..” you urged her to say what else was on her mind.

“no buts! he can go.” she said nonchalantly, shrugging her shoulders, turning her attention back to the t.v.

you were still staring at her, waiting for her to say what she was thinking, and you didn’t wait long because a mere 12 seconds later-

“however-“ she said pausing the t.v. and turning to face you again, making you laugh.

“is there anyway you can work your magic, and make sure he ends up with one of you kids, and not just some random counselor?” she asked, wringing her hands together.

“yeah, i’ll check the list and if so i’ll do something about it.” you nodded.

“great! then i guess i’ll call hopper and tell him about it, you know, make it a little easier on you.” she smiled, turning back to the t.v.

“ohh thanks joyce! you’re a life saver. alright well i’ll see you. have a goodnight!” you told her, giving her a hug and leaving the couch.

as you walked back to the front door, you fist bumped, will and told him not to start packing last minute.

“i don’t get how you do it, but i just hope i’m that good with parents that day.” he joked, walking you to you car.

“yeah, i’m sure you will be, whoever you end up dating’s parents will just love you.” you joked back, getting into your car, and starting your way back home.

~ easiest - hardest to convince ❥~

1. claudia henderson (dustin’s mom)

2. karen wheeler (mike’s mom) 2.5 mike wheeler 😐

3. sue & charles sinclair (lucas and erica’s parents)

4. ms. mayfield (max’s mom)

5. joyce byers (will’s mom)

5.5. hopper (el’s dad) (half crossed off because since joyce said yes, he’ll say yes, but he’ll still be grouchy about it)

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a/n : i was originally going to make it where reader just made mike irritated, saying that if el were to go to camp without him, all the boys there would be lining up, and would get more attention from her than she’s given him in months to make him cave in 😭

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broke: eddie munson has handcuffs in his room cause he likes kinky sex 

woke: eddie munson has handcuffs in his room because he was once arrested by officer Callahan for possession of marijuana at a halloween party they busted his junior year, but as soon as Callahan sat him on the pavement and turned around, Eddie jumped up and hauled ass into the forest until he reached the trailer park. His uncle had to pick the lock to get them off his dumbass nephew (making eddie swear to 1. never ask how his uncle knew how to pick locks and 2. never get fucking arrested again) Eddie kept the handcuff’s as a memoir of the night he outran the Hawkins Police Department. 

Some nights of June | Eddie Munson x Fem. Reader

Summary: Eddie is gone and he visit you in your dreams...or that's what you think.

Warning: Mention of Dead, mention of drepression.

Words: 2,473

All interaction is well received and appreciated. Thanks for read.

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Life since Eddie left was not the same, one day Eddie said goodbye to you, said he would come back and asked you to promise that you would wait for him, but after the earthquake the only thing that came back with Dustin were his rings, those that little Henderson handed you over in tears telling you that Eddie would not come back, that day you locked yourself in your room, you cried and yelled a lot, your mother went to comfort you but it wasn't enough, your father told her to leave you alone so you could get out all the pain you had inside you but after two days without leaving your room other than to go to the bathroom they decided to almost force you to go out, realizing that almost the whole town had left, only those who could go to another place they had done it to begin their life, fortunately or unfortunately your house had not been affected and your family did not want to leave either, they had everything, they except you.

A few weeks later when you received your diploma at the Hawkins High School principal office and returned home without a ceremony or a nice dress to show off you realized that you had to start a life for yourself and continue with the plans you had made for a long time with Eddie, you called Robin and asked her for an opportunity to work with her and Steve on family video, maybe she accepted you out of pity or because she loved you too much and she knew you should clear your mind, so by the next monday you already had a job, one where you had to wear an ugly green vest and had to stock empty movie boxes and cater to annoying teenagers trying to rent ''Fast Times at Ridgemont High'' by lying that they were old enough.

The laughs with Robin and Steve were not lacking, there was always a joke or a fight that made you laugh, Steve wondering why he didn't even have a girlfriend who really love him and Robin talking about how great Vickie was, you were in the middle of the two, You had someone you loved but he was not with you. From time to time the memories hurt you, when the horror movies where returned, the ones you saw in Eddie's trailer until you fell asleep in his arms, you stared at the cover for long minutes until Steve noticed and offered to accommodate the boxes for you so you wouldn't mentally attack yourself.

Life was very unfair, you had never been interested in any boy and when Eddie Munson came into your life you thought that loving him would be something dangerous, he was the bad boy in town, the adults judged him and the young people feared him, but when he invited you to going out and you had to tell your parents that you were going to the movies with Eddie they didn't judge you, instead your dad gave you a short talk on how to deal with people looking at you or Eddie weirdly and how to ignore bad comments from those who were stupid enough to judge a boy they didn't know.

After that Eddie became your boyfriend, your mother, who never wanted to spend a single dollar on a haircut for herself or her daughters found an excuse that Eddie was home to trim the ends of his hair and give him better volume to his curls. Your little sister loved him so much, so much that Eddie couldn't have been so happy when she asked him to teach her how to play Dungeons and Dragons, that day they were both in the basement of your house screaming and laughing while the two played and created a character for the little 11 year old.

But one day all that disappeared, your family did not believe that Eddie had murdered Chrissy and they defended him from everyone even when the priest of the church expelled your mother for yelling at him that Eddie Munson was an excellent young man and he would never be able to do everything what they had invented just to judge him for some mistakes he had made just like everyone else.

Now, Steve Harrington was the one who took you home from work, usually the trips were in silence while the radio played on low volume and you looked out the window, sometimes Steve would try to clear your mind, he would ask if you had seen any new movie or he noticed that your haircut was new and it looked good on you but you only responded with small smiles or a short ''Yes'' or ''No'', when sleeping, everything was even more difficult, you were alone in your room, in silence, the walls seemed to fall on you and the bed became huge, many times Eddie entered through the window and if you were awake you talked for hours until you realized that it was about to dawn and you slept a little before going to school, when he found you asleep, he just entered quietly and lay down next to you to sleep hugging you, but now it had been 3 months since that hadn't happened, sometimes you hugged the pillow and other times you wore an Eddie shirt that you refused to wash so it wouldn't lose his scent.

On good nights you slept for hours, even sometimes you didn't hear the alarm because of how exhausted you were, Robin understood it and arranged your schedule so that you didn't have problems with your pay, but on bad nights you couldn't sleep, crying forced you to stay awake until your own tiredness forced you to sleep and when you finally managed it, nightmares woke you up. Your fast breathing and the sweat on your forehead was the only witness of what your mind made you see while you were supposed to rest, sometimes you dreamed of Eddie but you couldn't touch or hug him, he just stood looking at you, other times things they got worse, you saw him dead and although you hugged him and called him by his name he did not wake up, those dreams were the worst and they left marks under your reddish eyes combined with your dark circles that made you look more than tired and devastated, this made people look at you strangely, they couldn't understand how you still couldn't get over the death of Eddie, the town freaky, Chrissy's killer, the boy who sold drugs to students and drove drunk. Many people judged you for that, some even invented that you had been an accomplice of Eddie in murdering Chrissy and you could hear his murmurs when you walked down the street accompanied by looks that make you feel worst.

But life couldn't be more unfair, until one hot June night when you decided to leave your window open so that the cool night breeze could enter and so you could sleep a little better or at least without feeling the heat of the month, your bed alone It was covered by a light and fresh sheet that at the middle of the night your legs pushed to the edge of the bed, your arms hugged the pillow which you had turned a couple of times to rest on the cold side of the cloth, you could hear the top of the trees banging slowly against each other in the wind and a lonely cricket chirping in the distance, the moonlight barely illuminated your bed and some things that were on the dresser, like the perfume bottle and the gold-framed brush.

In your dream you could see Eddie, he was in your room and he was lying on your bed, as he used to do, with his body half reclined and his back against the headboard of your bed, this time he didn't move away, he looked at you smiling and He opened his arms to receive you and let you lie on his chest, you could hear his heartbeat, his arms around you and his hair brushing your face as you leaned on his shoulder and hid it in his neck, "I missed you" you told him and he answered you with a slight laugh that made his chest vibrate "I've always been here" he answered making you smile, you were happy even though you knew you were dreaming and just as you remembered that the dream ended and you opened your eyes, you were calm, in the same face down position, your eyes looked directly towards the side of the bed where you were supposed to be lying down, your silhouette was still on the sheets but you didn't move, instead you could perceive that aroma that you missed so much, cheap cologne and a bit tobacco, your arms around a figure, not as soft as your pillow and larger than normal, a light caress brushed your hair slowly and just as you woke up you went back to sleep. The next morning you woke up to your alarm clock, your head didn't hurt, your eyes weren't puffy, and you felt fine, better than you had in the last few months.

After taking a shower, eating some breakfast and waiting for Steve to pick you up you sat in the back of his car while Robin put on some eyeliner and they both talked about nonsense like Boobies and dates, but you were silent, this time you didn't laugh or pay attention to them, you didn't look out the window like every day, your gaze was focused on your shoes while you thought what had happened the night before, had you had a dream within another dream? Steve and Robin noticed this, but they didn't notice the marks under your eyes or your pale face, so they decided to let it slide, why not have a good day at work after all? And yes, it was, your mood was a little brighter, you served customers a little better, although some gave you the usual look ''The freaky's girlfriend'', that day you decided to walk home and on the road you cut a couple of flowers, then you go to the remains of what was once Eddie's trailer and leave the flowers outside what was once the front door, you used to do this once a month but this time you decided to go for thank him for appearing in your dream "I miss you" you murmured to the wind before turning around and walking home with moist eyes from remembering the moments you had spent in that place.

That night the same sensation of the previous night returned, you had not dreamed of Eddie but you could feel it close to you, when your eyes reopened in the middle of the night you could see the red numbers that glowed on your watch on the nightstand, 3:54 AM, again you were lying on your stomach, hugging what it seemed to be your pillow, your body was not on the right side of the bed as you used to sleep, but the left side was again the place where you woke up, but you made no effort to get up, you just settled your head on that surface somewhat firm and cold that made you feel comfortable on that hot summer night, in the morning you felt rested again and better than the day before.

So the nights passed, some you woke up, others you didn't but always both sides of your bed were messy, as if two bodies had slept in it, just like when Eddie slept with you, one night, on Friday night you had a nightmare, again Eddie was in front of you, his body was covered in blood in the clothes you last saw him in, his Hellfire shirt ripped and his face was pale with his eyes wide open, you screamed as hard as you could and woke up with your heart beating fast and your breath shaken, your hands pressed hard the fabric that was between them, very thick and different from your fresh sheets, your body felt tight between something strong that made you feel safe. "Eddie" you murmured barely feeling that aroma again that reminded you of "I'm here" you heard his voice, this time not as a murmur in your dreams or as part of the wind, you heard it close to you making you sigh relieved , a cold and at the same time comforting sensation ran through your back until it reached your hair, taking your head slowly to lay it down again, you went back to sleep again and the next morning the same story of the last days was repeated, your unsettled bed, the feeling of tranquility and this time a dirt on the floor of your room that went from the window to the bed, as if traces of dust had been left by some prowler.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, you called Robin, fortunately it was still early and you found her at home telling her that you felt a little sick and if it was not an inconvenience you decided to stay in bed, she accepted without problem, anyway she had Steve and both of them could get the job done, but you lied, you put on your comfortable clothes, took your bike and go to the Henderson's house fast as you can, just threw your vehicle on the garden of the house and walked quickly to the front door knocking loudly until a still sleepy Dustin opened the door rubbing his eyes questioning what you were doing so early at home if you should be at work "We need to talk" you entered quickly following the boy to his room which was messy, after desperately talking to him trying to sound clear and hoping that the boy will not judge you he just looked at you with a face of astonishment as he sat on his bed "I told him not to go out" was the only thing Dustin said as he covered his frustrated face, ''What?'' the kiddo did not judge you? as he seemed to be knowing what you were saying if it was clearly an incoherence, Eddie could not be alive and much less walking around around Hawkins but Dustin did not judge you for dreaming about him, on the contrary it seemed that he knew perfectly well what was happening, a few seconds passed when his hands lowered and after looking a little more at the carpet he looked at you and sighed deeply "It's time for you to know the truth, let's go for Munson"

𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲?

“ 𝒊 𝒅𝒊𝒅𝒏’𝒕 𝒎𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒐𝒐! 𝒊 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒊𝒕 ! “

synopsis : reader is an individual with powers she doesn’t quite understand. she’s overcome with despair of her and her friends’ failure and her boyfriend eddie’s “death”. so in a fit of rage, her powers go beserk, and she accidentally turns the town of hawkins into a collection of her favorite sitcoms.

stranger things x wandavision au!

eddie munson x reader

chapter 1: 2 days later

omg i just saw a comment on tiktok saying that they fancasted jeffrey dean morgan as eddie’s father and i am the furthest from okay 😮😮😮

wait, the thought of sev being nervous to talk or even see wayne is kinda cute. They're hiding behind eddie as much as they can n shit

eddie x platonic! experiment! reader

part 1 , part 2 , part 3 , part 4

(sev x reader)

she really is though 😭 like one day eddie’s just like “oh i’ll take you home!” after school because it was raining and steve was still stuck at work.

- so imagine you two are in his van, just honestly having a grand old time, listening to music, talking, all that good stuff.

- all of a sudden eddie’s like -

“oh, shit! uhh we have to go back to my trailer for a second.”

“why, what about your uncle??”

“because i have to pick something up for…something i’m doing after this.”

- it’s for a deal, he’s just not saying that to you, even though you know what he does.

“it’ll only take a second, and my uncle’s not home, so just wait in here.”

“alright…”

- so eddie finally gets there, jumps out and runs into the trailer right

- you’re just flicking through the different stations, when all of a sudden, the driver side door opens again. thinking it’s eddie, you don’t pay him any mind until you realize he’s been standing there for an odd amount of time, not doing anything

- when you finally look up you aren’t looking at eddie, but his uncle wayne that you nearly “killed” all that time ago.

- now from eddie’s perspective, he didn’t know why his uncle was home, but didn’t really think on it too much, as long as you didn’t find out.

“eddie, do you have that one hat with the bat on it?” uncle wayne asked from his room.

“uhh, no! why?”

“because i can’t find it, and you’re always takin’ it!”

“okay well it’s probably in my van! i’ll get it for you in a second!” he called back annoyed, trying to remember where he could’ve put his own stuff.

- so lost in his own thoughts, he didn’t hear his uncle say that he’d get it himself, nor did he hear him leave the trailer

- after finally finding what he was looking for, he walked back out of the trailer, but was met by the odd sight of you and his uncle having some weird cat and mouse game, on either sides of his van.

“would you just stop a second?! i’m not gonna hurt you! wayne laughed exasperatedly

“yea you are! you think i’m evil and you’re gonna get your revenge on me!” you shrieked as he nearly caught you.

- noticing eddie back outside, you ran behind him and used him as a shield.

“i knew you were that same kid! i’m not mad about that, alright? i mean i think you’re a little spooky and such, but not anything else!” wayne exclaimed.

“so you aren’t going to call the nearest church and get a priest try to exorcise me?”

“no? i’m not, i swear.” he held his hands up in defense.

“oh.” you relaxed.

“van, what 🤨???” eddie chimed in.

“uhh nothing.”

“well it was good seeing you again kid… i guess. don’t be scared to come around with those other kids.” he said grabbing his hat from eddie’s van and walking passed the two, laughing to himself.

“this town is weird as hell man.” he chuckled to himself , going back into the trailer

- so eddie’s finally taking you back to your house, and you are just so angry.

“i told you he didn’t hate you.” eddie said smugly.

“you said he wasn’t there! liar!” you exclaimed, hitting him on the shoulder.

“ow! i didn’t know!”

“well, then why didn’t you just say that!?”

“because i thought he wasn’t!”

“yeah, sure.”

“and anyways what was that about being exorcised”

“i have know clue what you’re talking about.” you said nonchalantly.

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a/n : idk why this took me so long 😭 and i really need to finish that season 3 chapter but it’s so longggggg 😐