Eddie munson X reader

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y/n pov:    TW abuse/drugs/alcohol 

I drove into my driveway, hoping my dad was asleep. Just my luck, he wasn't. 
"Y/n...where the hell were you?" "oh uh school, my club i mean"
i could smell the beer on his breath 'damnit'
"hurry up next time!"
i felt the hot sting of his hand make contact with my face
a red hot burn left on my face. "your so much like your mother you know that?"
"ask me why!" i couldn't speak, the pain of the slap coming in waves
"answer me dammit!" i squeezed my eyes shut...I felt that familiar heat on my face, but this time it was a punch "Now ask me! you good for nothing whore!" "why dad?..." "because your both sluts...Now leave!"i ran upstairs and grabbed a bag and filled it with my stuff. I ran and got in my car. My dad running after me. 

I decided to go buy some smoke packs, beer, and some 'powder' (iykyk)
i headed to the boathouse that eddie was at. I knocked but heard nothing. 'why did i knock? hes not gonna answer' 
i popped open the door and he screamed pointing a broken beer bottle at me. I couldn't help but laugh at him "y/n??? you scared me!" "brought some goods if you know what i mean" "really?!?!" "Yup" i sat with him and smoked. i sowed him the (powder) and i asked him how to take it. he folded a piece of paper and put the powder on it. "here, put it upto your nose and breathe in" "okay"

I did it, there was nothing on the paper. "man, your good" "thanks sweets" "you might get dizzy"
"im sure i will" he laughed "y/n?" "yeah?" "why, are you here?" "its my dad again" "i swear im gonna beat his arse someday" i laughed at his comment "he probably thinks im a murder anyways, just like everyone else" "I dont think you are. i mean if i did, i wouldn't be here getting stoned with you" "true" he chuckled putting his head on my lap. He fell asleep. After a while, so did i.