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#if i don't make gifs of eddie i'll d*e
starlightsearches · 2 years
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Eddie Munson NSFW Alphabet
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I feel like we all knew this was coming 😬 he's the cutest ever. I'll also probably start taking requests if anyone has any ideas 💖
Eddie Munson x Femme! Reader
Warnings: 18+ only (obviously), minor mentions of drug use, language.
A = Aftercare
He's a young guy, so that's not really on the forefront of his mind. He likes to have a smoke after the deed is done, and he'll lay back on the pillows and pull you tight against his chest. It's one of the few times he actually manages to be quiet, with his fingers drawing shapes across your spine.
B = Body Part
He loves your ass and thighs. He loves to watch them jiggle when he spanks you, and he loooooooves it when you wear short skirts around him. Watching you bend over—with your skirt riding up higher and higher over the backs of your thighs—has always made him feel like such a pervert, but in the best possible way.
On himself, he's a fan of his arms and hands. He's got a decent amount of muscle for someone so athletically disinclined. Wrapping his arms around your waist, feeling you squirm against him while he just holds you tighter . . . ugh. He can't get enough of it. He's got pretty talented hands as well, and he knows how to use them. He likes to watch the way your pussy swallows him up to the second knuckle, in and out while you thrust up into him, looking for your release. Sometimes he'll pet the tips of his fingers around your lips without saying a word, urging them apart and pressing them flat against your tongue until you're kissing his rings.
C = Cum
He has absolutely no confidence in his abilities to provide for a kid as a father/baby-daddy, and so he's pretty militant about using condoms. If you guys are just fooling around, he likes finishing on your tits, or—if you'll let him—your face.
D = Dirty Secret
Eddie's got some voyeuristic tendencies. He mentions one of the posters hanging on your wall one night while you're curled up on his couch, even though you've had him over to your house since your parents would lose it. You needle the truth out of him while sitting on his lap—how he used to drive past your house when he was a little high, peer through the lacy curtains covering your window, just watching you study when you think you're alone. He insists that he didn't see anything, even if you tell him that you wouldn't necessarily mind.
E = Experience
Not as much as he thinks he has. He's no virgin, but there aren't a lot of girls who are willing to be seen publicly with Eddie the Freak. A few of them like to mess around, sure—especially if they think it’ll get them some free samples of his product—but it's not much more than that. It's been a while for him, since most girls his age don't want to go out with a third year senior, and high school girls tend to give him a wide berth.
That being said, he definitely knows what he wants, and he's really, really good at knowing what you need.
F = Favorite Positions
He likes bending you over whatever's nearby (because he wants to have a good view of your ass). He'll flip up the edge of whatever skirt you're wearing and grip your hips with both hands—the cool metal of his rings biting into your skin, leaving bruises some of the time. If you're at his trailer, or in the back of his van, he'll lay you down on your back and straddle your hips, sitting above you so he can watch your eyes roll back in your head when he first slides in.
G = Goofy
Oh yeah, absolutely. Eddie's always goofy, and sex is no exception. He's a huge fucking tease, and he uses it to his advantage, making little comments like, "aww, baby, did you like that? Look at how wet I got you," making you lose it with that cute little grin on his face.
When he starts getting close to his own release, he's much more serious. Breathing heavy, petting the backs of his fingers over your shining cheeks, whispering shit like “god, you look so fuckin’ pretty.” He literally can't take his eyes off of you 🥺
H = Hair
He could not give less of a shit about the state of his pubes. As long as he's clean, he doesn't get why it would matter. He'll trim if you ask him to, but he rolls his eyes the entire time he's doing it.
I = Intimacy
Not always, but when he is feeling intimate, it's so goddamn sweet you could puke. He'll cup the back of your head in one of his big hands, urging you to look him in the eyes. You gotta blink the tears from your vision to see him clearly, his own eyes so soft and warm. He kisses you, slow and gentle to match the pace of his thrusts, stroking his thumb over your cheek and whispering, "you're my girl, right?"
J = Jack Off
Uh, yeah. Eddie loves jacking off, even after you get together. It's kind of part of his morning routine . . . and his evening one. He's a fucking horndog when he's high, red-eyed and leisurely stroking his cock, thinking about the way you taste.
K = Kink
Eddie's a freak in the streets and an even bigger freak in the sheets. He's got handcuffs hanging on his wall, so I'm gonna guess bondage is a big one, and orgasm control as well. He also likes semi-public sex—in the woods, or the under the bleachers 😏 He's not aware of it until you get together, but he also loves being dommed and degraded. Having you pin him down with your hips, pulling at his hair, calling him a perv and a bad boy, ooooooh god, he did not know he could get that hard.
L = Location
Literally anywhere. His trailer is a pretty safe bet, since his uncle isn't usually around, but if you're feeling adventurous, there's always the woods or the back of his van.
M = Motivation
It's pretty easy to get Eddie in the mood. He likes to watch you when you think he's not looking—bending over to check out his tapes, or stretching your back, arching the stiffness from your muscles. Teasing you gets him pretty excited, as well; he feels so powerful watch you pout and beg for what you want. Even the most innocent touches from you can get him shivering. Just feeling your fingers resting gently around his rib cage or the inside of his thigh makes him want to pin your hands behind your back and go to town.
N = No
Choking actually freaks him out a little bit. He doesn't mind holding you by the neck, or having your hands wrapped beneath his jaw, but any real pressure has him totally freaked, no matter how many times you tell him it's safe if he does it right.
O = Oral
Eddie 👏🏼 loves 👏🏼 eating 👏🏼 pussy 👏🏼. Okay? He loves it. He'll lay you back on his bed, or on a park bench and dive beneath your skirt, pressing kisses against the tops of your thighs and the little bow at the hem of your panties. He takes his sweet fuckin' time—bringing you to the edge at least twice before he lets you cum, looking up at you from between your thighs and laughing at your desperate little whines.
He'll never say no to a blow job if you're offering, but if he's gonna cum inside you, he prefers your cunt.
P = Pace
Eddie likes to switch it up. He always starts slow, but the pace after that depends on his mood. He favors steady and rough when he's feeling sentimental, and hard and fast when he wants to hear you moan like a whore.
Q = Quickie
Yeah, definitely. In between classes, before hellfire meets, after hellfire meets, at lunch in his van. Eddie's great at getting you off quicker than you could do it yourself with his magnificent hands, and the sound of your moans ringing in his ears makes school a little more bearable.
R = Risk
He follows your lead on that one. Eddie's not gonna say no to pretty much anything, so if you're willing to try it, he's definitely game. The only time he's the one hitting the breaks is if he's worried about getting you in trouble. He doesn't want to do anything to ruin your reputation, more than being with him already has.
S = Stamina
His stamina is average but his patience is next-level. He gets you off first every single time and then worries about himself. He's still young so he can go for a few rounds if you're up for it, but he prefers to wreck you and then save his own release for the grand finale.
T = Toy
He's a very creative thinker. None of his toys are technically sex toys—like the handcuffs, or the hairbrush he likes to use as a paddle. He doesn't really get the hype of using a vibrator on you. He manages to make you cum just fine on his own.
U = Unfair
Eddie teases 24/7. He could probably tease you in his sleep, but he likes it most when he's teasing you in public. He'll inch his hand around to cup your breast when there's people around, pinching at your nipples and then pulling his hand away when you squeal, or gripping a handful of your ass. Sometimes when you're playing D & D, he'll rest one of his warm palms on your thigh, just barely stroking your clothed folds with the tip of his pinky, totally straight-faced. He's not sure if he likes it more when his antics make you pout or get you angry.
V = Volume
He's a heavy breather, and he moans a little the closer he gets to cumming. He's also got quite the mouth, interspersing whispered words like fuck and Jesus Christ between his panted breaths. He rambles some absolutely filthy shit in your ear when he wants you to cum, and just thinking about the stuff he's said to you in the heat of the moment (and how well it worked) makes you flush with embarrassment.
W = Wild Card
Three words: wear 👏 his 👏 clothes 👏 Riding Eddie while you're wearing his jacket is like a scene directly from one of his wet dreams. He'll think he's in heaven, and he's not too far off.
X = X-Ray
Average length, but pretty girthy. He's got to stretch you open every time before he can even think about fitting it inside you. His hair is darker and coarser than the hair on his head, and he loves the look of a full bush.
Y = Yearning
Eddie always wants to fuck you, but his yearning is at the highest when he's feeling mushy and sentimental. He'll look at you sometimes, and his heart will just about fuckin' burst thinking about how lucky he is, and then he just has to pounce on you, smothering you with kisses and cupping your pussy in one hand.
Z = ZZZ…
He's out like a light, and he definitely snores. He's 10000% a sleep cuddler, holding you close against him, using your tits as a pillow. He says he never sleeps better than when you're beside him.
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sweet-villain · 2 years
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Silence~15~ Eddie Munson
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Summary : It's the day you leave for Hawkins, but Eddie wants to take one more shot to have you back
You yawn stepping out from your bedroom looking to see El and Hopper eating breakfast.
" Morning" El says, waving you over pulling you a seat. You sit down while Hopper finishes the food in his mouth, ruffles your hair but you don't pout about it today. Through breakfast, it silent and the only thing can be heard is the scraping of chair as Hopper gets up and slurping from El as she eats.
Hopper stand watching the two of you as he smokes, his heart is at his stomach knowing today he has to let you go. It tears him apart that his daughter is leaving.
The chair scrapes again and it's you who gets up walking to the sink to drop the plate and turning on the water to wash the dishes.
" Kid, I got it" he says, tugging you away. He motions to El, you nod walking towards her. Your fingers play with her hair as she finishes her food, taking her empty plate and giving it to Hopper.
Jonathan's car is right outside with your bags inside but you aren't leaving just yet.
" I'll send you postcard" you tell her. She gently smiles, taking her hand in yours. " I'll keep each one" she says, she pulls you into a hug before you reach on the couch and wrapping your flannel around her.She reaches it with her hands, looking at you in confusion.
" For you" she puts the sleeves into the arms, it's a little big on her but she loves it either way. Kissing her forehead, she takes your hand and pulls you outside with Hopper shouting to be safe.
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Max, you and El go shopping together, laughing and getting ice cream too. You were going to miss them.
" What's that?" Max points out to the ring on your finger. It was Eddie's ring.
" A ring" you tell her, she rolls her eyes. " Thank you captain obvious"
" It's Eddie's" El smile drops as she looks at it then you. " You love him" you nod. " It doesn't matter anymore"
" I'm so sorry Y/N"
" Me too"
" It's okay, he made his choice and I'm making mine" The rest of the time you three are silent as this is the last time you'll be spending time with them.
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" Are you going to come back and visit? Especially me?" Dustin asks, placing his walkman into his bag as he looks at you.
" yes" you lie, not even looking at him. It would hurt even more to come back and see them all. It was going to hurt to leave and coming back was worse.
Dustin walks towards you and tugs on your sleeve and in your hands is your favorite album containing the song that saved you from Vecna. Dr. Feelgood. He gasps as you place it into his hands.
" But this is your favorite" you nod. " It's yours now, I want you to have it and keep it safe" he looks up at you with his glossy eyes.
" You're really going.." you nod, sadly cupping his cheeks in your hands.
" I want you to look after mom, everyone. Even Steve, I know he going to be a mess. I want you to remind them all how much I love and adore them, how much they changed my life for the better. Including you Dustin, being your big sister is the best thing I have in my life"
He weakly smiles, embracing you into a hug.
" I love you so much Y/N"
" I love you too Dustin, so much. You have no idea" you kiss on top of hat.
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" You forgot this" Hopper hands you your walkman but you turn to look at Robin who's leaning against the car. Jonathan, Will, Steve, Nancy, Max, Lucus, El, Mike and Dustin are there to wish you goodbye and to be safe on your journey.
" here" you offer it to Robin, who looks down at it in her hands. " I can't take this"
" You can, I want you to have it. Share it with dingus over there" she laughs, looking at Steve who is pacing. The car is running and you are ready to leave.
You look at your friends who are family to you, to Hopper as your dad to Dustin, your little brother wishing Eddie was here.
Nancy walks up to you with Jonathan, " Thank you for the car, Jonathan. I appreciate it so much"
" it's the least I can do since we never talk so much and Nancy adores you" you glance at her.
" Oh Nance" you embrace her as she cries into your shoulder. " Thank you for being my friend, for being so kind to me when I needed it the most" you let her go, she squeezes your shoulder.
Mike walks up to you with Will, " I can't believe your going. You have looked after us, made us believe it's okay to be a hero. You will always be one to us" Will says.
" Come here" they both latch onto your waist, hugging you. " Thank you for being who you are, Y/N. The most amazing person we look up to" you nod poking's Mikes nose. " Promise to look after El for me, she needs you" Mike nods looks over to El and back at you.
They step aside as Robin walks over to you and grabs you tight.
" I can never thank you enough for everything, from your obsession with oreos to making me laugh, to always having my back from dingus over there" you both look at Steve, " to being the best customer we always have" you two laugh, " to being the best friend a girl can have" tears spill down her cheeks. " Please be safe wherever you're going and I will make sure to kick Eddie's ass every day if I have to" you laugh, putting your forehead against yours.
" Keep shining" you tell her knowing how those words will affect her. She steps aside as El and Hopper make their way to you.
" Eleven" you never said her name fully and she stares up at you wide glossy eyes. " You're remarkable, don't ever let anyone push you around or put you down. Look after everyone for me, even dad. You're strong. When you brought me back to life, you saved me, I can never thank you enough little one, you are my best friend and sister"
She sobs as she hugs you tight, " Best friend and sister" she nods into your chest. Hopper has his hands over his eyes hearing your words and how much you love his other daughter.
" Dad" you call out t him. He puts his hand down as he faces you, El steps back wiping her tears and Hopper hugs you to his chest, his lips are on your forehead, kissing repeatedly as comfort.
" Thank you for being the best dad a girl can have" he hugs you higher hearing the words, " Thank you for letting me into your home and letting El have someone to look up to, thank you for everything you have done for me. I will always be your daughter, Hop. Always." He shakes with sob as he holds you. Everyone is crying too as they hear the words.
" You're a Henderson too" you hear Dustin say. You pull away from Hopper as Dustin makes his way to you.
" I'm always a Henderson, always" he nods fidgeting with his fingers.
" You don't have to say anything if you don't want to" there is silence between the two of you as he looks at you. He reaches out to put your hair behind your ear, making you laugh.
" Come here" you open your arms to him but both of you go down on the ground as you hold him. You rock him back and forth in your arm feeling him shakes and feeling your shirt get wet.
" You're my hero Y/N" he tells you and that's only thing that makes you break down hearing it from your brother how much he looks up to you. You pull away from him and cup his face, " Look after these sheeps, it's okay to be not okay" He nods, sniffing, " Eddie is going regret leaving you" he says, sounding like a promise. You chuckle before your eyes set on your best friend who is having a hard time making his way to you.
" Steve?" you call out. His body freezes at the sound of his name. He isn't ready.
He turns around and you see the heart broken look on his face.
" Steve..."
" Please don't leave us, leave me.." he whimpers out. You stare up at the sky as your eyes are red with tears. This was the hardest goodbye you are saying.
" I have to" you barely say in a whisper. You feel him hug you tight, sobbing into your neck. " No" he shakes his head. But before he can even get anything else out, Robin yells out " Is that who I think it is?" Steve pulls away from you seeing the familiar van driving down.
It's Eddie.
" about time" Steve mumbles as you watch Eddie park the van and get out with a hop to his step. He closes the door and his eyes are locked with yours.
He makes his way to where you and Steve are standing.
" Munson" Steve greets him.
" Harrington" Eddie says. Steve steps away for you to talk to Eddie.
" Did you come to say goodbye?" He shakes his head, " Sweetheart, please don't leave."
" Oh brother" you hear Max say, you shot her a glare before turning to look at Eddie.
" I have to go, there is nothing for me here" he shakes his head and takes both of your hands in his, holding them. You feel the coldness of his rings making you shiver.
" You're lying to yourself, princess" you tilt your head in confusion. " Look at what your leaving behind" he motions to your friends and family behind you. You look back at them and look back at Eddie.
He licks his lips and looks down at your hand that his ring is on you. He chuckles, running his finger over it.
" I see you took my ring"
" Do you want it back?" you took your hands from his but he took a hold of them again, shaking his head. " No, I like it on you" you nod.
" Look, it hasn't been the easiest on me when you died. When I shot up to grasp my chest and look for you, you were gone because you were right there holding my head in your lap and all I heard was Dustin crying. It broke my heart in million pieces to lose you sweetheart."
" I'm sorry Ed-" he put his hand up for you to let him finish.
" When you finally spoke to me after all the time you wrote in your notebook, I was over the moon with it. You put your trust in my hands. A guy like me, you trusted me and you let me love you. That was the best decision I made other than making you mine"
He reached over to brush your hair behind your ears as the wind kept pushing it away.
" When we first kissed, it was like it was only you and me that mattered. You fell in love with me, someone like me. I never felt like I was good enough for you. That you deserved better. I was selfish to push you away after you came back. My brain hadn't wrapped around the fact that my girl is back, she was alive and still loved me. Do you?"
You nod, " Of course I do and I always will" he smiles, his dimples coming out. He tugs you closer by your hand as your chest to chest with him. He pulls your hand up that has his ring on it and glances at it.
" I was going to give you real ring after we graduated. I wanted to marry you, sweetheart. I wanted a life with you"
You gasped. He really bought you a ring?
" Show me" you tell him. He steps back and opens the pocket of his jacket showing you a box, turning it in his hands and then he opens it. Inside was a beautiful ring, shining in the light.
" Edward" you gasp at the beautiful ring.
" Please don't leave Hawkins, or me or your friends. I still love you Y/N Henderson Hopper and I want us back, I want you. I will always want you" one of your hand is on his cheek as you stare into the brown eyes that you fell in love with at the first time.
" Do you still wanna marry me, Munson?"
" In a flash" you take the box from him, stepping back and turning to face your friends and family then look at Eddie who was watching you with curious.
" Okay" you nod, Eddie's eyes light up as he walks over to you and cups your face with both his hands. Your face is squished in his hands.
" I will marry you Eddie" that's all he needs to hear as he pulls you into him, kissing you like you were going to vanish from his arms again. You had missed the softness of his lips and the way he held you. His hands are squeezing your hips, kissing you passionately.
" Wait, so she isn't leaving?" Mike asks, you pull away from Eddie who whines at the loss of your lips.
" I am and I'm engaged to the best idiot man I know" Eddie pouts at the "idiot" he take the ring out of the pockets and kneels down on the ground, taking your hand in his.
" Marry me, sweetheart" he says.
" In a flash, Munson" his face beams with happiness as he gets up to pull you into him, everyone is cheering while Dustin runs over and hugs you both.
" Woah there" Eddie mutters glancing down at him.
" I'm changing my last name to Henderons Hopper Munson" Eddie puts his forehead on yours, and take his ring off of you and replaces it with the ring he got you.
" what a name" he smiles, pulling you back into a kiss as your lips dance as one.
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Thank you all for reading, this has been such a great story to write.
Hope you all enjoyed the last one, there was a lot of crying and angst through the chapters.
Thank you for the love and comments, my requests box is opened.
I love you all, stay wonderful and keep a look out for new stories and new imagines.
~Jewls
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chloeillustrates16 · 2 years
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Summary: Eddie Munson is absolutely head over heels in love with you. The only issue is, he'll never admit it. Stolen glances across the room and a small wave here and there is all that he'll do. You two have been friends for years, but the problem of different social groups and peer pressure you two pulled apart.
Warnings: None
Eddie sat at the usual Hellfire Club table, the rest of the group already sat and talking about the next D&D campaign. Eddie glanced away from the boys in front of him, looking over the cafeteria to meet your (e/c) eyes.
A light blush spread across your face as you quickly turned away from him. Only to look over your shoulder to stare at him. Eddie continued to stare at you until Dustin screamed his name, snapping his head back towards the Freshman. "What, Henderson?"
"We've been trying to talk to you for like five minutes now. You, okay?"
"I'm fine," Dustin looked over to where Eddie was staring at earlier.
"No fucking way, Y/N L/N?" Mike's eyes shot wide as Jeff and Gareth groaned.
"Seriously, still?" Jeff asked.
"What do you mean still?" Dustin turned towards the other Hellfire member.
"Ed, you've been crush on this girl for years. Are you just going to stare at her until she gets creeped out or what?" The two continued to argue before Eddie just stood and stomped out of the room annoyed.
You watched the two argue, Chrissy looking over at you, "You want to go after him?"
"Yeah," you mumble. You cough, "I don't feel all that well, I'm going to step out for a second." Once the bright sunlight hit your face. You pressed your back against the bricks on the school, "Eddie?" you ask, calling out.
"Hey," he mumbled, turning the corner.
"Hey, what's up?"
"Nothing, just annoyed is all."
"I saw, Jeff really got under your skin?"
"Something like that, what about you? What are you doing here?"
"I wanted to talk to you, we have talked in a long time."
"Yeah, sorry about that."
"I should apologize too; I don't mean to avoid you. Just with Jason and the rest of basketball and cheer team, it's hard." You weren't a player or a cheerleader but being best friends with Chrissy Cunningham did have its pros and cons. "I know that probably makes me sound like an asshole, you have every right to think that I just..." you pause not knowing what to say before pulled Eddie to a hug. Eddie's heartbeat pounded against his chest. He sucked in a harsh breath before he wrapped his arms around you.
"I know, they're pricks. I'm sure if you got caught with me, you'd end up being harassed for it."
"Actually, Chrissy knows about us being friends." The word friends hurt him a lot more than it should've, "the rest of them don't know, Chrissy really is something else. She's nothing like the rest of them, she's caring and understanding." You reluctantly pulled away from Eddie, the bell rung loudly in your ears. "I have to get going, do you have campaign tonight?"
"No, why?"
"Good, I'll see you later, Eds." Eddie sighed as she went back into the cafeteria. Later, after school, you headed to the trailer park. You saw Eddie's busted car up in the driveway. You took a deep breath before knocking on the door, you silently tapped your foot against the step before the door opened.
"You were kidding when you said later, huh?"
"Yeah, sorry, is this a bad time?"
"No, no, come in." Eddie moved out of the way to let you inside. "You want anything, water, weed?" you laugh shaking your head.
"I'm good, so, what were you doing before I got here?"
"Just playing, my sweetheart," his sweetheart is his red and black bass guitar. You sat on his bed as he played his guitar, you leaned your side on the wall. "How you've been other than dealing with Jason's and the rest of those bastards?"
"It's been okay, I've got excepted to my dream college."
"Looks like you're getting out of this shit town, congratulations." You shift a bit,
"You finally graduating this year?"
"If I don't fail Ms. Odonald's class, which might I saw I have a D."
"Better then last years, you had an F, right?"
"More like F-, she told me that if I kept it up, I'd never graduate that year. Looks like she was right," he shrugged.
"Are you and your band going to continue to play?"
"Course, hell, we might get a record deal."
"I told you, you'd would."
"It's a maybe, just a could things we have to do beforehand. Then, Sweetheart, we're going on a tour. Imagine us, on stage for thousands." he added, "We actually got a bigger crowd this Saturday."
"That's exciting!" He continued to play,
"You should come." You smile as he continued to play mindlessly. Bitting the inside of your cheek, you shift closer to him.
"Eds," he hums looking up at you. His heartbeat picked up, realizing how close your faces were.
"Yeah?" You fidget a bit before grabbing the collar of his tank-top and pressing your lips against his. Quickly pulling away, you start babbling out apologizes,
"I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have done that, I don't even know what I was thinking." Eddie sat there for a second trying to process what the fuck had just happened. Moving his guitar and putting it back on the rack. He turned back towards you, you expected him to tell at you and demand why the hell you did that. You kept your head down in shame, not daring to look at him. Eddie took a step forward before crouching down in front of you, His brown eyes met your own through your hair. Eddie moved it behind your ear with a soft smile.
"I'm glad you didn't think," you stared at him confused for a second before his lips pressed against yours again. Your arms wrapped around his neck, your fingers intertwining in his curly hair. You pulled away for a second,
"Eddie, how long?"
"For a while, sorry I didn't say thing before, I was too much of a coward to."
"I was too, I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have stop hanging out with you."
"This happens, I get it."
"But still, I didn't care about the rep and shit. It's just, Jason and the others make it really hard for you to get alone time." Eddie nodded, now understanding. "Can we continue?"
Sorry, this is a bit cringe, first time writing Eddie.
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angelsanarchy · 2 years
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Alone Together - Eddie/OC One-Shot Series PRT 10
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I went back to avoiding the cafeteria, eating lunch in my car and finding a new place to have my free block. I took the long way to class to avoid the drama room just in case any of the hellfire members were around.
Before when I was trying to hide from the world, I never felt sad about it. Now I actually felt the loneliness that came with shutting myself off from everyone.
Gareth had reached out to me about his brother but I told him not to worry and kind of blew him off which I felt terrible about but I keeping my distance from Eddie had to include his friends. That's who they were. I only met them because of Eddie and it didn't seem fair to cause anymore issues by trying to be friends where I shouldn't.
The only problem with that is that I had already made Jeff and Carl's character pages for their campaign and there was no way for me to get it to them without having to see Eddie. I noticed he had adopted some freshmen into the club and figured maybe if I saw one of them out and about I could pass the drawings off to them
"Hey! You're in the Hellfire Club right?" The boy jumped and then looked over his shoulder to see if I was talking to someone else.
"Um...yes? I mean yes I am." The boy stuttered and I smiled reaching into my bag.
"Can you do me a favor and give these to Jeff and Carl? I've been to busy to find them." The boys eyes lit up looking at the drawings.
"Whoa! You drew these?! These are badass. You must be Dani! I'm Dustin." He held out his hand and I shook it. He smiled sweetly.
"It's nice to meet you Dustin, I actually have to get going, can you-"
I was about to walk away when Eddie came bursting through the back door almost running over Dustin.
"Jesus Christ Henderson, I couldn't have been more specific. Binder, glovebox-" Eddie froze upon noticing me standing there.
"Sorry I met Dani finally no thanks to you. He talks about you all the time." Dustin blurted making Eddie hit him in the shoulder.
"Ow! What?" Dustin rubbed his shoulder.
"I was just passing off Jeff and Carl's character drawings. I'll get out of your hair." I started to back up and Dustin looked upset.
"Wait, don't go. Why don't you just come hang out? We're a fun group!" He smiled again and Eddie shook his head.
"That's not a good idea. She doesn't even like D&D." Eddie explained.
"Then why does she hang out with you?" Dustin asked puzzled.
"She doesn't, not anymore." Eddie couldn't even look at me when he said it.
"Don't say it like that. Don't act like I'm the reason you can't be around me." I blurted grabbing his attention and finally his eyes.
"If memory serves, you've blackballed me because I almost stabbed Jimmy at the lake party." Eddie narrowed his gaze.
"You almost stabbed someone?!" Dustin's eyes went wide but Eddie ignored him.
"I don't care that you almost stabbed Jimmy. He's a dick and would have deserved it. Besides I wouldn't have even been at that stupid party if you hadn't been avoiding me after I kissed you." Eddie's mouth dropped a little, unable to find the right words.
"You kissed Eddie? No way. Why would you kiss Eddie, he's-" Eddie and I both looked at Dustin waiting to see where exactly he was going with his statement.
"Incredibly passionate and so well rounded...no?" Dustin tried to save it but Eddie glared.
"Henderson...take a lap...now." Eddie demanded. Dustin gave me a sad wave before going back inside the school. I turned to leave but Eddie jumped in front of me.
"You think I was avoiding you because you kissed me? Why the hell would I do that?" Eddie crossed his arms over his chest.
"I don't know Eddie but you did and you know you did so please don't pretend like I'm crazy." I matched his stance and crossed my arms over my chest as well.
"I'm sorry if you felt like I was avoiding you. I just...I didn't know what you were expecting from the kiss. I don't have friends that I just make out with so I was waiting for you to kind of let me know exactly what that was." Eddie explained like he was annoyed by the whole situation.
"It was a kiss Eddie. I didn't ask for you to go steady with me or to fuck me. I just wanted to kiss you so I did." I broke it down for him equally annoyed about how much we both seemed to over analyze the entire situation.
"See! How would I know that?! First you didn't want any friends, then we started hanging out and things were great. Then you kissed me and now you're pissed that I don't know how to be your friend anymore." Eddie pulled at his hair stepping towards me.
"Well then I'll make it easy for you and we just won't be friends anymore." Eddie shifted back like my words were a gut punch.
"You...you don't want to be friends anymore?" Eddie sounded so wounded, it broke my heart.
"I just need to focus on catching up with this year so I can get the hell out of Hawkins. It's got nothing to do with you. I just...I'm better at off alone." I bit my lip seeing how visibly disappointed he was.
"Dani..." His ringed hand reached out and took my hand.
"You've got great friends. Enjoy this year with them, teach those freshmen not to take any shit and to stand up for what they believe in. Hawkins needs a few more Munson proteges." I smiled weakly at him, giving his hand a squeeze before letting it drop. I turned to walk to my car and couldn't help but wipe away the tears that fell. I got in my car and watched Eddie go back inside, head hanging. I had noticed that Dustin and some of the other Hellfire members standing in the window near the drama room looking equally sullen after witnessing the exchange. I left school that day feeling like I made a terrible mistake that broke more than just my own heart.
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The In-Between Chapter 4
Stranger Things x It Crossover
with some Bill Denbrough x reader
Word Count - 5,710
Warning - cursing (if some people don’t like that kind of stuff)
A/N- ahhh chapter four is here!! so I got a little carried away with this chapter and had to cut it down (this only means that chapter 5 is already partially written so yay). this is a pretty action packed chapter, but I hope you guys like it! we are so close to the Party and the Losers’ Club meeting🤩I’m super excited!! thank you for all the love and support!
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T H E I N - B E T W E E N
Intro The Losers’ Club The Party Prolouge 1 2
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As much as it pained the Losers to have to wait another day to save Mike, they knew it would be no use if they went into the whole situation more tired than they already were. So after getting the few hours of sleep that they could and having to go through another dreadful day of school, you could say they were a little impatient by the time there was only a minute of the school day left.
Y/N bounced her knee up and down, her toes being the only thing touching the ground as she violently shook her leg. Her eyes were trained on the clock at the front of the room and she was biting her lip nervously, the only thoughts she could think of being that she wanted nothing more than for the school day to be over.
Bill watched the girl silently from his assigned seat across the class. Back when the teacher had allowed them to sit anywhere, the two had sat side by side. However one pair of girls had ruined it for everyone the day they kept talking during class which meant the teacher could think of nothing more to do than create a seating chart.
Y/N was placed at the front of the room while Bill was in the back, but Bill didn't complain. He would've liked to sit next to the girl, but luckily for him, his spot in the back gave him the perfect side view of the girl's face, allowing him to admire her from afar without her even noticing.
In that moment, his eyes kept flickering between the clock and Y/N who he hesitated on a little bit longer each time. It was only when the bell rang that Bill seemed to snap out of his thoughts and he was quick to get up from his seat and race over to Y/N, grabbing onto her hand and dragging her out of the room as the teens raced to find their friends.
Neither of them had to go to their lockers and it seemed the other Losers didn't either because Beverly, Richie, Eddie, Ben and Stan were already waiting by their bikes when the two made it.
"Finally! You two just couldn't save your make out session for later, could you?" Richie asked causing both teens to simultaneously blush and glare at the boy.
"Shut up, Richie," Y/N muttered as she reluctantly let go of Bill's hand and got onto her bike. "Come on. We can go to my house."
The others nodded and not even fifteen minutes later they were at Y/N's house, locked away in her basement with papers and pencils on a huge table in front of them.
"The portal you guys saw," Y/N began as she took a piece of paper and drew a long line across the middle of it, "it goes to a place called the Upside Down. I know I've mentioned it before, but I don't think I've ever really explained it. One of my past teachers once explained alternate dimensions like this. Think of this line as a tightrope and the tightrope represents our dimension."
Y/N drew a little stick figure on top of the tightrope before saying, "For an acrobat, they can only go backwards or forwards along the rope since the rope is flat. They can't turn upside down or they will fall off."
She then drew a tiny dot on the rope. "This is a flea. Now the flea is different than the acrobat. It can go forwards and backwards, but it can also go up and down meaning that it can get into the other dimension. The portal is like what makes us fleas, allowing us to cross over into this other dimension if that makes sense," Y/N explained.
"I'm confused," Stan muttered. "How does something like that even exist?"
"We don't know. It's just kind of been there and we don't exactly know why it's all decay either," Y/N replied.
"Why do we have to be fleas to go into the Upside Down?" Richie asked gaining everyone's attention. "I don't want to be a fucking flea!"
"What? Richie-" Y/N began as she shook her head.
"I don't want to be a flea, Y/N!" Richie exclaimed while Eddie shook his head at the boy.
Before Richie knew what was happening, Eddie had whacked him on the back of the head. "You idiot, we aren't going to turn into fleas. It's just a metaphor, dumbass," Eddie said with a roll of his eyes.
"Oh," Richie said as his eyes lit up in realization. The others just shook their heads in disbelief.
"So what's the game plan then?" Beverly asked.
"Yeah, how are we going to save Mike? We can't all go to the Upside Down, right? What if the portal closes?" Ben asked although Y/N knew he only asked because he didn't want to be the one to go into the portal.
"That's where my experience with the Upside Down comes into play. Now I've only been in there once, but I know enough to make my way around and stay safe. We don't need everyone going, so I'll just go and have a rope tied to myself so that you guys can pull me back if I yank hard enough," Y/N explained.
"I-I-I'm going w-w-with," Bill declared causing the young girl to look at him with raised eyebrows.
Y/N let out a small laugh before shaking her head as she smiled at the boy, "No, you aren't."
Bill furrowed his eyebrows and frowned. "I-I-I'm going, Y/N," he insisted.
The girl shook her head. "You don't get it. I am the only one who knows what this place is like. I'm not about to bring any of you, especially you, into that place. It's just not happening," Y/N told him.
"I-I-I will be fine b-b-because I'm with y-y-you, but I w-w-will not let y-y-you go in there a-a-alone even if you d-d-do have experience w-w-with this thing," Bill said, crossing his arms as he gave the girl a serious look that told her he wouldn't back down.
Y/N frowned, obviously not pleased with Bill's decision, but nodded. "Fine, but you aren't allowed to leave my side even for a second, got it?" she asked.
Bill smiled and let his arms fall back down to his side. "W-W-Wouldn't want to be a-a-anywhere else," he said. Y/N felt her face heat up at that and she quickly looked away while the others all looked at her in amusement.
"So what do we need to do now?" Eddie asked.
"Well we can't exactly just waltz right into the Well House," Y/N explained. "We're going to need supplies like weapons of any kind, flashlights, masks and rope."
"Lots and lots of rope."
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"I can't believe you're doing this," Eddie muttered, his face pale as he stared at the pulsing goo in front of him that lined the basement wall of the Well House. He looked as if he might puke or pass out. Maybe even both. "That thing looks like an infection just waiting to happen."
"Oh, hush. They'll be fine. It's just decay anyways," Beverly noted from where she was tying the rope around Y/N's waist, remembering what Y/N had said about the Upside Down being a world of decay. She finished tightening the rope before standing back and looking at the girl who grinned at her.
"Be careful and go kick some demogorgon and It ass while you're at it," Beverly told the girl. Y/N smiled and the two girls high fived before Beverly gave her a quick hug just in case something were to happen.
"Remember, we are just trying to figure out what is going on in there and hopefully you guys will find Mike while you're at it. No unnecessary fighting if you can help it," Stan said.
Y/N nodded and the two did a small fist bump before Y/N turned to see Bill talking to Richie, Eddie, and Ben. Her eyes locked with Bill's and she gave him a small nod. "Ready?" she asked.
Bill nodded and pulled his bandana up and over his mouth and nose, a technique Y/N had advised him to use to keep the decay out of his lungs. "Ready," he nodded.
Y/N nodded back and put the bandana over her mouth and nose as well before looking over at Richie, Eddie, and Ben and saluting then. Eddie chuckled and waved to the girls while Ben quickly saluted her back. Richie tried to hide his small smile as he rolled his eyes at the girl, but he couldn't stop himself from smiling at her goofiness and looked to the ground.
Bill lightly grabbed onto Y/N's hand, instantly gaining her attention for a moment. Their eyes locked and he squeezed her hand slightly before she squeezed back. The two then looked before them and took a deep breath before pushing their way through the goo portal, the ropes attached to their waists staying on the other side with the Losers where a huge pile of rope they had managed to find from town laid by their feet.
It took about a minute for the two to break out of the other side of the portal and about fifteen seconds for their eyes to adjust to the sudden darkness around them. Y/N shuddered at the sight before her, the familiar sight of decay in front of her bringing back too many memories.
Bill let out a small gasp, his eyes wide as he looked around and muttered, "What the hell. . ."
Y/N ignored the boy and was quick to flip on her flashlight. "Let's go," she said, her hand still tightly holding onto Bill's as she took a step forward.
She held onto him so tight that Bill thought his hand might break, but he knew she was just afraid and thinking of her many experiences with the world they were in so he held her back just as tight and rubbed a thumb along the top of her hand.
Bill followed at her side and pulled his flashlight out as well as the two began to walk deeper and deeper into the Upside Down. Bill didn't know what to think as he looked around, still shocked at the place that was before him.
They seemed to be in the Well House still, or at least a version of the Well House. Bill had thought the house was already broken down, but this just proved how much worse it could be where half of the building was practically crumbling to ashes while everything was covered in a grayish green decay.
The teens quietly made their way up the stairs of the basement and began to make their way towards the front door, making sure to be quiet enough not to let It or the Demogorgons know they were there.
"We should check outside first. Mike's bike was left outside, so maybe we could find clues," Y/N told him in a whisper and Bill nodded in response.
Luckily the door was already open so all the two had to do was step over some of the broken wood from the door before they were outside. Bill almost gasped louder at the sight of the outside world.
Just like Y/N had said, the scenery around him reminded him of Derry. There were buildings and streets identical to the ones he was used to seeing every day. The only difference was that this landscape was covered in decay and a green and gray tint to everything.
Bill could only stare in shock, so Y/N gently tugged on his hand as she pulled him forward. They couldn't afford to get distracted or separated. Not in a place like this.
The two walked down the front stairs and Y/N dragged Bill over to the same bush that Mike's bike had been in, only the bush was nothing but a bunch of broken twigs while all that was left of a bike was the rusty handles broken in pieces on the ground.
Y/N frowned and bent down to pick a metal piece up. She stood up and studied it for a minute before looking up and around at the scenery in front of her. She was quiet as she looked around, her eyes scanning the area as if she were waiting for something to happen or looking for clues to anything alive having walked through these parts.
Her questioning gaze was soon answered when a small almost screeching noise came from the house behind them. . .the same house they had just walked out of.
Y/N's eyes widened while Bill stilled beside her. "W-W-What was th-th-that?" Bill asked as he looked to the girl beside him confused.
Y/N shook her head and turned to look at the house, but as soon as she heard what sounded like claws scrapping across the ground as something started running through the house, she immediately burst into action.
Her grip tightened on Bill's hand and she bolted, yanking the boy forward as she yelled, "Run!"
All she could hear was her own heart beating in her chest and the cries of a demogorgon as she ran. She knew Bill was yelling at her, possibly trying to figure out what was chasing them and what they were going to do, but she wasn't able to function or process his words so all she heard was a muffled voice yelling from behind her.
Y/N didn't know where she was running as they rushed forward, but she knew that she had to find somewhere to hide, someone where the demogorgon would have trouble finding her. Why she thought the creepy woods was a good idea, she had no idea. But then again, everything in the Upside Down was creepy so how could the woods be any different?
"This way!" Y/N yelled as she pulled Bill into the forest with her. All the trees were bare of leaves, some of them even having branches and twigs broken in odd angles, but there were so many of them bundled together that it was easy for the girl to find them a hiding spot between two large trees towards the middle of the woods.
Y/N had to remind herself to keep her breathing low, that it didn't matter how scared she was. If the demogorgon heard her breathing, then it would be able to find her. It took a second but she finally managed to get her breathing to almost inaudible.
The only problem was Bill who was holding onto her hand with a deathly grip as his other hand held onto his chest. His eyes were looking around frantically and his breathing was almost so rapid that his body shook with every breath.
Y/N frowned sadly before quickly turning her body so that she was in front of the boy. Her hand was quick to go over his mouth, instantly making his breathing ten times quieter. Bill stared at her with wide eyes and she tried to remain calm as she looked at him.
Sweat was dripping down both of their faces and fear was evident in their eyes. Bill shook below her touch and Y/N gave him a sympathetic look before letting go of his hand so that she could brush her hand through his hair, a small gesture she always did when she needed to calm him down.
It seemed to help a little bit and he just blinked and watched her silently as she kept her hand over his mouth. Once she knew he was calm enough for her to look away, Y/N peaked her head out and around the tree so that she could look back in the direction they had just come from.
A snap of a twig had her pulling back and practically launching herself at Bill, the two huddling together as Y/N kept her hand over his mouth and bit her lip to keep herself quiet. Both teens were shaking as they heard the crunching sound of dead twigs and leaves and Bill squeezed his eyes shut before leaning into the girl more, never having felt this scared except for three years ago when they had fought Pennywise.
He hadn't even seen the thing, but it didn't take much for him to realize why Y/N was so freaked out and the sound it made only added to his own fear.
The two were so quiet that the crunching of the leaves and twigs was the only sound that filled the air. So when the sound suddenly paused before starting back up again and growing distant as it did, the two knew they were safe. Y/N waited a moment after the sound had disappeared before pulling away from Bill and looking around the tree.
She let out a small sigh of relief once she saw that the coast was clear and she turned back to Bill before pulling her hand away. Their noses were touching from how close they were, their rapid breaths mingling together as they stared at each other.
"W-W-What was th-th-that?" Bill asked, his eyes frantically searching Y/N's as if they held the answer to his question.
"A demogorgon. Something you do not want to meet," Y/N breathed out. She let her eyes flicker over Bill's face before she looked at him worriedly and used a hand to cup his cheek, her thumb rubbing his skin as he leaned into her touch. "Are you okay?" she asked worriedly.
Bill instantly nodded. "Y-Y-Yeah, I'm okay," he told her before he reached up and brushed a strand of hair that had fallen out of her ponytail behind her ear. "Are you okay?"
He knew how much the Upside Down and the creatures inhabiting it had affected her. There had been countless nights where she had showed up knocking on his window with tears in her eyes and where he had held her in his arms as she cried and shook in his hold from how frightened and upset she was. Bill had never minded much especially since Y/N returned the favor whenever he had nightmares of Georgie and It.
Y/N let out a shaky breath and nodded her head, "Yeah, I'm-"
Her sentence fell on deaf ears as an ear piercing scream filled the air. Y/N instantly tensed while Bill looked at her confused. Y/N ignored the boy as she quickly pulled away, her eyes wide as she looked around. "That scream. . ." She muttered making Bill furrow his eyebrows.
"W-W-What scr-" Bill didn't get to finish because Y/N's wars were suddenly filled with another scream that made her eyes widen.
"It's Mike!" she cried out. "This way!" Before Bill could even get up, the girl had bolted and by the time he was up, she was already gone.
"Sh-Sh-Shit," Bill muttered as he realized him and Y/N were now separated. "Y/N!" he cried out, but there was no response. Knowing there was no way in hell he would be leaving without her, Bill took a deep breath before running in the direction she had went, silently wondering to himself what screaming she had been talking about.
The screaming may have not been real for Bill, but for Y/N it was very real. So real in fact that she didn't even think twice about running off to find Mike. She knew about the horrors that came with the Upside Down so she could only imagine what was happening to him at that moment.
However, it wasn't until she reached a small clearing where Mike was standing with a blank expression on his face that she realized she had been tricked.
"Mike?" Y/N called out, confusion laced in her voice. Upon realizing it was him, she let out a sigh of relief and ran over to the boy, a smile on her face. She reached the boy in a matter of seconds and was quick to wrap her arms around him in a hug. "Thank goodness you are okay! I don't know what I would've done if I-"
The girl fell short as she realized Mike wasn't hugging her back. Confused, Y/N pulled way to see that Mike was staring at her with a blank look on his face, his eyes wide as he just stared at her in silence.
"Mike?" Y/N questioned, a nervous laugh escaping her lips. "Come on. We don't have time for games. We have to get out of here."
Y/N turned to leave but before she could even take a step, Mike's hand was suddenly grabbing onto her wrist before he let out an eerie laugh.
"Oh, but games are so much fun, Y/N," a voice that didn't belong to Mike told her. The girl tensed at that and slowly looked behind her to see that Mike had disappeared and been replaced by It.
The clown grinned at her, his sharp teeth shining as his eyes stared at her. "We can play a game," It suggested while Y/N shook her head and began to pull against It's iron grip. Tears were in her eyes as she struggle, but It didn't seem to notice. "The other kids love my games. You can float too, you know. You'll float too. You'll float too. You'll float too! You'll float too!"
It's voice was so loud that Y/N's ears hurt. Letting out a strangled cry as tears began to stream down her face, the seventeen year old tried deservedly to escape his iron grip. It just laughed and Y/N's eyes widened when the clown's mouth opened up to reveal rows of sharp teeth.
Just when It was about to clamp it's teeth into her arm, Y/N remembered the rope around her waist and yanked on it before using her leg to sweep It out from under his feet.
On the other side of the portal to the Upside Down stood the Losers' Club who were all staring at the portal ahead of them with frowns on their faces. "You think they're okay?" Stan asked quietly, his voice just above a whisper.
As if having heard his voice, the rope that belonged to Y/N suddenly began to move forward faster than any of them had seen. Beverly's eyes widened and she quickly grabbed ahold of the rope, only then realizing that Y/N was tugging against it to signal that she needed them to get her out.
"She's pulling on the rope! Y/N needs help!" Beverly exclaimed, the others' eyes all widening as they hurried over to the girl and began to pull on the rope.
Y/N let out a small sigh of relief as she began to run, the rope pulling back against her not only helping her run faster but also telling her that her friends were trying to help her.
She had lost It a little ways back, but Y/N was no fool and knew that he was not far behind. Stumbling through the woods, Y/N was barely paying attention and accidentally slipped onto the ground.
The girl let out a groan as she sat up, but it was only then that she realized the tugging on the rope had stopped. Y/N furrowed her eyebrows, a small panic rising in her chest as she hesitantly reached out for the rope and began pulling on it. It was as if the rope was as loose as could be and before she knew it, Y/N came face to face with the frayed end of a rope.
The rope, her way back home and the connection to her friends, had been cut.
"No," Y/N muttered as she felt the bubble of panic rising in her chest. "No. No. No. No."
"Y/N, please don't run! We can all be friends down here!" It's voice sang from a little ways away causing the girl to drop the rope in her hand and scramble to her feet.
Y/N didn't know where she was going at this point, the rope not being of any help anymore. Everything in the woods looked the same and the longer she ran through it, the more scared and upset she got. She just knew that she had to get away from It.
She hadn't even realized she was crying before her vision got so blurry that she was literally just stumbling around. Her breathing was heavy as she ran forward, her eyes flickering all around her.
Hadn't she passed that tree a minute ago? Why did everything look so familiar? Wasn't that the place her and Bill had hid from the demogorgon?
Y/N froze at that. Her eyes wide as she realized Bill was no longer with her. When had that happened? She didn't know whether to be relieved since he didn't have to deal with It or scared because she didn't know what was happening to him.
"Bill!" Y/N cried out frantically, tears streaming down her face even more as she suddenly became frightened for Bill's life. "Bill!"
A loud screech from behind her made her jump as she realized both the demogorgons and It were now after her. Knowing she had to find Bill, Y/N took a deep breath before running back into the thicker parts of the woods, making sure to still run away from the creatures that were following her.
"Bill!" Y/N yelled as the branches on the trees scratched her face and pulled at her hair. "Bill!"
She ran through the thick trees for a second longer before she suddenly came stumbling out into a small clearing. No sooner had her feet touched the ground that something came barreling into her side causing her to hit the ground as she let out a scream of terror.
Y/N squeezed her eyes shut as she began to cry, knowing that this was it. A fucking demogorgon had gotten her and she was about to die. She really hoped Bill had found his way out, that he had made it back to the others and that they would work with her friends from Hawkins to kill these motherfuckers.
"Y/N?"
The girl's thoughts were hushed at the sound of her name and she slowly blinked her eyes open to see Bill propped up above her. "B-B-Bill?" she questioned, still leaning back slightly and shaking because she wasn't quite sure if this was actually the boy that had stolen her heart or some sick hallucination caused by the clown.
But then she saw the rope attached to his hip and the concern in his eyes as he gently reached up and cradled her face in disbelief before hugging her tightly. "F-F-Fuck. Don't sc-sc-scare me like th-th-that," he muttered as he held her close to his body, stroking her hair and pressing a kiss to her temple as he did so.
And she knew it was him.
A loud sob left her lips as she clung onto the boy, a feeling of relief washing over her at the fact that he was okay. However, the two didn't get long to comfort each other before a loud almost howl like screech filled the air.
Y/N perked up at that, instantly remembering why she had been running in the first place. "We have to go," she told him before she grabbed onto the rope around his waist and began to yank on it. Within a couple of seconds, the rope was starting to pull Bill up onto his feet and through the woods. Bill was quick to grasp onto Y/N's hand and the two began to run as fast as they possibly could in the direction the rope was pulling them.
It didn't take long for them to exit the woods, the Well House coming back into sight. Y/N silently wondered if the house had been that close all along and if the woods had just been a trick of her mind.
A red flash of lightning came from behind them and Y/N felt the hairs in the back of her neck stand up. She hesitantly looked behind her before gasping at the sight of the Mind Flayer, a creature from the Upside Down that she hadn't seen in two years. She had thought he was dead.
"We got to go!" Y/N exclaimed, pulling Bill along faster towards the house. A howling screech filled the air before it was followed by another one and then another. It didn't take much for Y/N to realize that the Mind Flayer had sent a herd of demodogs after them.
"Shit," she muttered as she pushed Bill into the house, glancing back to see a herd of demodogs and demogorgons running out from the woods they had just come from with the Mind Flayer right behind them.
Bill looked outside as well and his eyes widened before he quickly grabbed Y/N's hand and began to pull her towards the basement. The two could hear the creatures that were hot on their trail and for a second they both even swore they heard the sound of Pennywise laughing from behind them.
But then they saw the flashing portal and didn't even think twice before lunging inside, the two flying through and onto the floor of their world causing the Losers to all jump back in surprise.
"Holy shit! You guys okay?" Beverly asked as she hurried over to help them up, but neither of them made a move to get up. Y/N had started to cry while Bill held her close to his body, his eyes trained on the portal in front of them as if he couldn't believe what had just happened.
"Guys? Why aren't you talking? What's wrong?" Ben asked worriedly.
"Yeah, what the fuck happened in there? And why the hell was Y/N's rope cut?" Richie questioned in anger as he held up the frayed end of the rope that had been on their side.
"What about Mike? Did you see Mike?" Eddie asked.
The questions all came barreling at the two, but neither were able to process just what their friends were asking. Y/N was shaking as she held onto Bill, the boy shakily holding her back as both of them stared at the portal in front of them.
Just then, the lights above the group began to flicker causing everyone to look up confused.
"Oh no."
The Losers all froze and turned to look at Y/N, their faces paling slightly at the look of sheer fright and panic on her face. "What's wrong?" Stan asked, not knowing if he actually wanted to hear the answer.
However, he got his answer sooner than he expected when a slimy looking hand pushed its way through the goo portal on the wall. Before any of them could blink, the face of a demogorgon appeared, it's whole face opening up like a flower to reveal rows of teeth as it screeched at them.
Everyone let out a scream while Richie yelled out, "What the fuck! What the fuck!"
The next few seconds were a blur as everyone scrambled towards the stairs, tripping over each other as they did. The demogorgon chased after them, but somehow the teens were able to be just a step ahead of the creature.
They ran towards the front door and Y/N quickly pushed her friends outside before they all stumbled across the front yard. The demogorgon was right behind them and Y/N pushed her friends across the street only to trip and land just on the other side of the road.
"Y/N!" Bill cried out once he saw that the girl had fallen behind. He went to run back, but it was too late, the demogorgon was already standing above the girl with its mouth opening up even wider if that was even possible. Y/N whimpered and tried to crawl away but the demogorgon's hand was suddenly latching onto her ankle.
But its hold on her disappeared almost as quickly as it had happened. The hold was suddenly ripped away as a car came barreling past the group, the front of it hitting the demogorgon so hard that the creature went flying back.
The Losers all blinked in surprise before looking to the car that had stopped in front of them. Y/N was breathing heavily as she pushed the strands of hair that had fallen from her ponytail out of her face.
Her lungs and ankle were on fire as she looked up at the car and she was shaking out of fright, but she still managed to smile as the window rolled down to reveal that face of Steve Harrington. The boy ran a hand through his hair before glancing down at Y/N who was lying on the ground still.
"L/N, still don't know how to stay out of trouble I see," he mused, the corners of his lips twitching up slightly as he looked at the girl.
Y/N let out a laugh of relief that had the Losers all looking at her with wide eyes, wondering how the hell she was able to laugh after what had just happened.
Then they saw the smile on her face and the way she looked at the boy as if she couldn't believe her eyes and they knew this person was obviously important to her and she was relieved to see him. This all together made them look to the boy confused, wondering just who the hell this guy was.
"Harrington, still don't know how to drive I see."
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The In-Between Chapter 1
Stranger Things x It Crossover
with some Bill Denbrough x reader
Word Count - 4,891
Warning - cursing? (if people don’t like that kind of stuff), some Stranger Things spoilers (don’t know if they would still be spoilers or not)
A/N- chapter one is finally here! I’m so overwhelmed with the amount of support this series has gotten already with only the prologue being out so I’m so excited to officially start this series off with chapter one! reminder that this chapter takes place two years after the prologue so the year is now 1987 and all the kids are 17 years old. anyways, I hope you all enjoy this chapter!
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T H E I N - B E T W E E N
Intro The Losers’ Club The Party Prologue 1 2
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September 1987
Darling you got to let me know
Should I stay or should I go?
A small chuckle escaped from Bill's lips as he watched the girl dance goofily in front of him as she mouthed the words of her favorite song to him. Y/N's e/c eyes sparkled as they stared at him and a hint of a smile appeared on her face as she mouthed the next set of words.
If you say that you are mine
I'll be here 'til the end of time.
Using the straw in her drink as a microphone, Y/N got up from her seat and slid across the floor and over to where Bill was, making the boy laugh as he watched her in both adoration and amusement.
So you got to let me know
Should I stay or should I go?
"I think you should go home," Richie called out as he spared a glance in Y/N's direction before looking back at the arcade game him, Eddie, Mike, and Stan were currently trying to beat. "You two make me sick and I'm not going to be able to fucking beat this game if you two keep up the gross couple shit."
"We're not a-" Y/N quickly began to say at the same time Bill stuttered out, "M-m-me and h-h-her?"
Richie rolled his eyes and locked eyes with Eddie, the two shaking their heads at their friends who were so oblivious it hurt. It was no surprise that Bill liked the girl as much as he did, in fact, the Losers' Club was pretty sure he might even be in love with her at this point. The only one they weren't sure about was Y/N, but from the way she acted around him, they were pretty sure she felt the same.
"Richie, leave them alone. I think they're cute," Beverly said as she winked at Y/N, the girl blushing in response.
"Of course you do. Why am I not surprised?" Richie asked. "I think it has something to do with the fact that you and Ben are dating now. You're still in the 'I love Ben and everything that has to do with love' phase of the relationship."
Beverly sent a glare in his direction which only made Richie smirk before he asked, "Where is lover boy? He was supposed to be here tonight."
Deciding she had better things to do than argue with Richie, Beverly went to grab another quarter from her cup of change and didn't look at the boy as she said, "He had some big research project he wanted to do. I think he's still trying to research Hawkins cause of how weird it is."
"Hawkins? Ain't nothing weird about that town and you all know it. There's no way the shit Y/N says is true. No way!" Richie exclaimed. He then seemed to realize what he said and looked to Y/N. "No offense, Y/N. You know I love you like a sister, but come on. There's no way Hawkins is that weird."
"It is, Tozier, and I know that you know I'm right. Besides, a killer clown that can change into your worst fears? That sounds like a load of bullshit to me," Y/N said.
"Can we go a night without the two of you arguing, please?" Stan asked with a small sigh as he pinched the bridge of his nose. "It's a Sunday night and we have school in the morning. All I want to do is have some fun without the two of you arguing about whose story is more believable."
"Stan's right. This argument has been going on for two whole years now. You are both seventeen and about to be adults in a couple of months. Just let the topic go," Mike told them.
Richie frowned and went to open his mouth, but Eddie, without even glancing at the boy, muttered, "Beep beep, Richie."
"But I haven't even-"
"Beep beep!"
Richie let out a huff and slumped against the game console as he turned his attention back to Eddie who was only two hundred points away from beating the high score of the PAC-MAN game in the arcade.
Bill tore his gaze away from his friends and looked over at Y/N who was staring off into space with her shoulders slumped ever so slightly. He knew it had to do with the fact that they had mentioned Hawkins, seeing as this always happened when the topic came up. Not a day went by where she didn't miss her friends and the fact that she hadn't seen them in two years was hard for her which Bill knew.
The boy didn't hesitate before getting up from his seat at the table the two had just been eating pizza at before gently taking her hand in his. Y/N let her eyes flicker up to lock with his and he gave her a tiny smile before tugging her hand softly and pulling her over to the closest game, Dig Dug.
"I don't have any-" Y/N began, but Bill cut her off by pulling some quarters out of his pocket and holding it out to her.
He gave her that cute smile of his before saying, "I b-b-brought some for y-y-you just in c-c-case."
Y/N gave him a soft smile in return before he dropped the coins into her hands. "Thank you," she whispered before turning to the game and putting some of the change in. Bill silently observed her as she began to play the game and a grin appeared on her face as he watched her relax and get lost in the game.
And the moment she won and turned to him before throwing her arms around his neck and letting out a loud laugh was the moment Bill was once again reminded of just how much he liked her.
Y/N pulled away from the hug ever so slightly, but kept her arms around his neck as she looked up at him. Bill's arms were around her waist and his breath hitched in his throat for a moment, but their moment was quickly ruined by the sound of Richie fake gagging.
"Ew! Guys, they're doing that gross couple shit again!"
"Richie, I swear to god!" Y/N yelled before suddenly breaking away from Bill and running after her friend. Richie let out a high pitched scream before bolting out of the arcade with Y/N on his heels.
Beverly snorted before saying, "We should probably stop her."
"W-w-where's the fun in t-t-that?"
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"How can you say some weird alien shit is more believable than a killer clown?" Richie asked, his eyes wide as he looked to his friend in disbelief.
Y/N kicked the small rock next to her feet and watched it skip across the path ahead as she walked home with the rest of the Losers' Club, minus Ben, behind her. She glanced at the boy that looked so much like her friend from home and shrugged, "Cause my story is more believable."
"You are literally talking about the idea of a whole other world existing! One where everything we know is covered in decay and has monsters running around killing people!" Richie exclaimed.
"And you keep telling me that some clown can take the form of your greatest fear and has a mouth that opens up like a fucking shark and eats people! Not to mention that apparently its victims can float in the air? Do you know how ridiculous that sounds?" Y/N asked.
"Obviously not as ridiculous as this conversation," Eddie muttered under his breath, but everyone could hear it. Bill, Beverly, Mike, and Stan let out small chuckles while Y/N and Richie glared at their friend.
"Eds, sometimes you really make me question why we're friends," Richie said with a shake of his head.
"Oh shut up," Eddie told him as he grabbed the boy's shoulder and began to push him in the direction of their houses. "Come on. Our houses are this way. And don't call me Eds."
"Sorry, Eddie Spaghetti."
Eddie rolled his eyes and turned back to his friends before waving slightly. "Night, guys. See you tomorrow," he said.
"Bye, Eddie. Bye, Richie," Y/N called out, the others following suit as they watched the two boys walk off, purposely bumping into each other as they did.
They didn't walk much longer before Beverly, Mike, and Stan had to split off as well. That left only Y/N and Bill. The two were silent as they walked back, but it was a comfortable silence filled with their small laughter as they nudged each other and snuck small glances at the other when they weren't paying attention.
Y/N's smile only faltered when she saw the road that Bill's house was on. Their houses were a few streets away from each other, so Y/N always ended up having to walk alone for a while before she even got home. In hindsight, she could've borrowed her mother's car and drove herself to the arcade and back. However, if she was being honest, the only reason she didn't do just that was because she liked getting to walk with Bill, even if it was only for a few minutes.
The two paused at the end of Bill's street and Y/N turned to look at the boy as she gave him a soft smile. "Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow," she said as she looked down at her feet.
Bill stared at her in silence for a moment, his heart fluttering when she looked up at him through her eyelashes with that smile of hers on her face. With a sudden burst of courage, Bill said, "A-a-actually, I was w-w-wondering if. . .if I could w-w-walk you h-h-home?"
Y/N blinked in surprise and for a moment Bill felt his blood run cold, the fear of rejection washing over him almost instantly. But then she was smiling an even brighter smile than before and Bill swore her cheeks had even grown a tinge redder.
"I'd like that," Y/N told him, making the boy return her grin.
The two began to walk forward and Y/N effortlessly slipped her hand into Bill's before intertwining their fingers together. Bill's face reddened and he couldn't stop the smile that was growing on his face as he ever so slightly pulled her closer to his body, his hand tightening around hers.
A beat of silence fell over them before Bill looked at the girl curiously and asked, "So y-y-you really don't b-b-believe our story about I-I-It?"
Y/N looked up at the boy and gave him a look of disbelief before saying, "Of course I do. A psycho clown is nothing compared to the horrors I've witnessed. I just like to poke fun at Richie is all."
Bill let out a small breath of relief that he hadn't known he was holding. Something about knowing that Y/N believed him and didn't think he was crazy made it feel like a weight had been taken off of his shoulders.
"What about you?" Y/N questioned causing the boy to look over at her. "Do you believe my story?"
He could see the way she was trying to act like the answer wouldn't bother her, but he could also see the way she was nervously biting her lips and the way her hold on his hand tightened ever so slightly.
"I-I-It is kind of c-c-crazy," Bill muttered causing the girl's smile to drop. But then he was lightly squeezing her hand and saying, "I b-b-believe you."
Y/N's head whipped up so fast that Bill almost didn't see the movement. "You do?" She asked surprised.
"Of c-c-course. You said it, s-s-so of course I d-d-do," Bill said, his cheeks dusted a light pink as he said that.
Y/N smiled and leaned into Bill's arm, making sure to keep her hand latched with his while her other arm looped around his. She then laid her head against his shoulder and shivered slightly from the cold.
Bill didn't even hesitate before letting go of the girl and taking his jacket off. Y/N went to protest, but Bill cut her off with that smile of his as he wrapped the jacket around her shoulders. Then, before he could stop himself, he wrapped his arm around the girl and began to rub his hand up and down her arm as he held her close to his body.
Both teens blushed and looked away from each other as they walked, but Y/N still snuck a glance in Bill's direction, a goofy grin on her face as she looked at him.
The rest of the walk ended up being a lot shorter than either of them would've liked. Before they knew it, they were standing on the front porch of Y/N's house as both of them just stood there staring at each other.
Y/N broke their gaze by looking down at her feet as she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, "Thanks for walking me home."
"N-n-no problem. I-I-I guess I'll see y-y-you at school," Bill said, his eyes flickering over her face and hesitating for just a moment on her lips.
Y/N looked up at the boy and he was quick to divert his attention back to her eyes. "Yeah, I'll see you then," she confirmed with a smile. She then let out a small gasp before beginning to take off the jacket, "Your-"
Bill's hands resting on hers had her instantly freeze as she looked up at him. He gave her an effortless smile and shrugged before saying, "You c-c-can give it back to m-m-me some other t-t-time. It looks better o-o-on you anyways."
Y/N blushed at that and let the jacket fall back onto her person as she stared at the boy in front of her. The two were silent before Bill finally whispered out, "G-G-Goodnight, Y/N."
A smile broke out on her face before Y/N pushed herself up onto her tiptoes and pressed a small kiss to Bill's cheek. "Goodnight, Bill," she whispered back, a small chuckle escaping her lips at the sight of how red his cheeks were.
She pulled away and sent one more smile in Bill's direction before turning and walking to her front door. Bill didn't move from his spot until the girl was inside and it was only then that he let himself stumble back in a daze as a goofy grin appeared on his face.
The small flickering of the street light had him furrowing his eyebrows, but the light quickly went back to normal and Bill thought nothing more of it. He then began to walk home with a small skip in his step, his thoughts consumed with the beauty that was Y/N L/N.
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A sigh of relief left Mike Hanlon's lips as he caught sight of his bike resting against the alley wall. The others had all met him in that alley before walking to the arcade together, so Mike had left his bike there for later. Thankfully, he had hidden it well enough behind some garbage cans and wooden crates that no one had stolen it. Finally, he could bike home instead of walking.
The bike ride home wasn't too bad, but it was only when he turned onto Neibolt Street that things turned for the worst. Mike always did hate riding past the Well House, the memories just too much for him, but something always had him riding past. It was like a force that made him want to make sure everything was still the way it was supposed to be, that nothing was out of place. . .that It wasn't back.
Mike could see the Well House coming up on his right and he had to take a second just to calm his breathing. "Nothing's going to happen. You're going to be fine," Mike assured himself, those words enough to make him put on his confident look and pedal down the street.
He only took his eyes off the road when he was biking past the Well House, but that was his first mistake. His second mistake was not noticing the flickering of the street lights which seemed to all be flickering in the same sort of pattern.
When he was past the house, Mike let out a small chuckle at himself for even being afraid and turned back to look at the street. His eyes widened when he saw a figure in front of him and he quickly stopped his bike.
An eerie silence fell on the street at that moment and Mike squinted his eyes as he tried to see what was standing only a little ways away from him. The streetlights flickered a few more times before suddenly all turning on, the brightness of the lights so intense that Mike stumbled back a little in surprise.
He had to adjust his vision a little and blinked a few times before looking up, his eyes locking on the figure in front of him. He didn't know what to think when he registered the figure as something he had heard Y/N talk about many times before.
Mike couldn't help but notice that everything she had said, every little detail, was correct. Even the sound she described was exactly the same and Mike found himself shivering as the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end.
The creature, the demogorgon, let out an eerie sound before its face began to open up in a way that looked a lot like Pennywise. Shaking his head, Mike quickly turned his bike around and was about to bike away when he noticed another demogorgon had come up behind him.
Both demogorgons were only ten feet away in each direction, but they were blocking his only means of escape. "Shit," Mike muttered. It was in that moment that Mike made his third and final mistake of the night.
Mike ditched his bike on the edge of the street and ran towards the Well House with the demogorgons hot on his trail. He didn't necessarily have a destination in mind, so Mike just did whatever the first thought to pop in his head was and began to run up the stairs.
He could hear the demogorgons growling and making that weird sound of theirs as they stumbled up the stairs after him, the two running and bumping into each other as they tried to reach out for the boy.
Mike's own breathing was all he could hear as he ran down a few hallways, trying to find some place to go. However, he made one wrong turn and was suddenly trapped in a hallway that had a single door at the end. The demogorgons were right behind him and he knew that if he ran in that direction, he would be dead for sure.
So Mike did the only thing he could think of and ran down the hallway and into the room. He slammed the door shut behind him and locked the door before turning around to see that he was in some sort of coat closet.
He heard the cries of the demogorgons and jumped slightly before beginning to back up, the coats covering him the further back he went. There was only one lightbulb in the room so Mike had enough light to be able to see where he was going, but he had barely even made it halfway into the closet before the lights flickered off and the demogorgons suddenly went quiet.
This caused the boy to stop cold and all he could hear was the pounding in his ears and his ragged breaths as sweat trickled down his face. Something suddenly clamped over his mouth and Mike's eyes widened once he recognized it as someone's hand.
An eerily familiar laugh filled the air before a voice whispered into his ear, "Hello, Mike."
He didn't want to look back, but his eyes betrayed him. As soon as Mike's eyes locked on the person holding onto him, he let out a scream that was muffled by the hand over his mouth.
Laughter filled the air as Mike desperately tried to escape, his hands clawing at the person holding onto him. The light in the closet turned back on before beginning to flicker on and off while the laughter and screaming grew louder.
But then there was nothing. The light flickered back on before staying on, illuminating the now quiet and completely empty room.
The only sign of Mike having ever been at the Well House being his bike that was lying on the ground outside with one wheel slowly turning in the wind.
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Y/N let out a small sigh as she pulled Bill's jacket closer to her body. The wind roared all around her as she walked and she looked up at the sky in annoyance as she realized a storm was about to come their way.
It amazed her how only an hour before, when Bill had dropped her off at home, there had been no traces of clouds in the sky. But the force of the wind was enough to give her an answer as to how it had appeared so quickly.
With one hand holding onto Bill's jacket and the other carrying the trash bag her parents had asked to to take outside, Y/N began to make her way down the stairs and over to the trash can on the edge of the curb.
A flash of lightning from a little ways away lit up the sky and the sprinkling of rain began to fall down on the girl making her mutter out, "Shit."
She was quick to pull the lid to the trash can off before tossing the bag inside and returning the lid to its rightful place. Y/N then hugged Bill's jacket close to her body while the wind blew her hair in all directions.
The girl was just about to head back towards the house when a sound came from the bushes across the street. Y/N froze, the hair on the back of her neck standing on end as she slowly looked over to the bush that was moving around.
All she wanted was for the bush to be moving because of the wind, but when something began to step out from the bush, she knew just how wrong she was. Y/N could barely make out what the figure was, but the sound it made was too horrific for her to forget.
It was the same sound she only ever heard in her nightmares, but had used to be something she heard back in Hawkins. A sound that made her blood run cold, her face pale, and her heart race so fast that she felt like it was jumping out of her chest.
Then the lightning flashed and a scream escaped her lips at the sight of a demogorgon standing before her with its mouth opening up.
Y/N broke out into a sprint towards the front door and was quick to slam the door shut behind her. With shaking fingers, Y/N locked the door while the lights in her house flickered crazily all around her. Tears were in her eyes as she took a step back from the door, her breathing heavy while her whole body shook uncontrollably.
Images of the upside down, of Will looking half dead, of Bob being attacked by a demodog, of the Mind-Flayer killing Billy all flashed before her eyes and a whimper escaped her lips as she tried desperately not to break down into a sob.
The girl shook as she walked over to the window of her house and it took her a minute to muster enough courage to open up the blinds enough for her to look outside. The lights still flickered all around her and she could hear the wind roaring outside, but the sound of the demogorgon had disappeared and she didn't know whether to be relieved or worried.
Y/N took in a shaky breath before looking through the blinds. Her breath hitched in her throat at the sight before her, surprise and fear coursing through her veins.
Instead of the demogorgon, a person holding three balloons in front of its face stood in its spot. As if sensing her gaze, the balloons began to float up as the person moved them away from its face. It was in that moment that Y/N finally saw the clown that Richie had been telling her about.
Y/N's breathing was out of control and it felt like the lights were flickering at an even more intense speed than before. She watched as the clown who Beverly had told her was named Pennywise, let out a loud laugh, its eyes trained on the girl as he waved at her.
The lights outside flickered out longer than usual, but as soon as they came back on, Pennywise had moved closer, now standing in the middle of the street with the demogorgon from earlier right behind him.
Y/N barely had time to blink before the clown was suddenly on the other side of the window with the demogorgon by its side, both of them opening their mouths to reveal rows of teeth that looked to be covered in something red that shined in the light—blood. A ear piercing scream left her lips and Y/N stumbled back right as the lights flickered on and off again.
"Y/N?" her father's panicked voice exclaimed as he came running into the room, the lights instantly returning to normal as soon as he walked in.
His eyes frantically searched around the room and he caught sight of his seventeen year old daughter hugging her knees with tears streaming down her face. "Y/N?" He asked again, confusion lacing his voice as he hesitantly walked towards his daughter.
The girl glanced up at him, but it was like she looked right through him as she got up onto her feet and went over to the window. She looked outside and her breath hitched in her throat. Her father furrowed his eyebrows and quickly moved across the room to look outside only to see that there was an empty road.
"I-" Y/N whispered before falling short, not knowing what to say.
It and the demogorgon were gone, but there was no way she could've imagined that. No way.
"Y/N, honey, are you okay?" her father asked as he looked at her with concern filled eyes.
"I'm. . .I'm fine. J-J-Just thought I saw something is all," Y/N muttered, her voice shaky as she looked anywhere but at her father. "I'm. . .I'm going to go to bed."
She didn't give her father time to respond before she was rushing out of the room and up the stairs. Y/N reached her room within a matter of seconds and was quick to close her bedroom door before turning and letting a quiet sob escape her lips.
"What the fuck was that?" Y/N whispered to herself, her fingers gripping onto her hair as she tried to think of an explanation. The Party had closed the gate and the Losers' Club had stopped Pennywise. So how-?
Y/N shook her her head, not wanting to think too much about what had happened. "You're just tired," Y/N told herself as she forced herself to start getting ready for bed. "Your mind is playing tricks on you. You just need some sleep is all."
She changed into her pajamas and brushed her teeth in silence before she stared at herself in the mirror. The fright was still evident on her face and she took in a shaky breath before whispering, "The gate is closed. It is dead. The gate is closed. It is dead."
The words were enough to make her release her iron grip on her bathroom counter and she whispered again, "The gate is close. It is dead." Y/N made her way over to her bed and hesitated when she saw Bill's jacket lying on her desk chair.
She quickly grabbed it and put it on, wrapping the article around her body and inhaling Bill's scent. She felt safe wearing the jacket, so she kept it on and climbed into bed.
Y/N was about to turn off the light when she decided one night with it on couldn't hurt. She then laid down and hugged the jacket close to her body as she muttered to herself, "The gate is closed. It is dead."
She would end up saying those two sentences until she fell asleep, but each time she would find herself believing the statement less and less.
"The gate is closed."
"It is dead."
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