"I miss him more then I miss my childhood she stole from me"
"hey, lyssa are you okay..?" the Harrington boy question at the girl who seemed high on adrenaline
"I'm better then ever Stevie!" she yelled pulling him onto the rock with her as she continued to giggle. a pale pink blush littered the boys cheeks as she lay back down her head resting on his lap.
"Jesus Christ." dustin muttered watching the girl pick up Steve's hand and play with it as if she had never seen a hand before, stretching his fingers and fiddling with his hand.
"what's up with her dude! It can't just be the fact her face is all bloody! she'd still be thinking somewhat rationally! but right now she's full on crazy man!" Eddie looked at the girl, her eyes dilated as if she had taken something. "guys" he whispered seeing a small rash break out on the girls neck incoherent murmurs of concern coming from the others mouths not hearing what Eddie said "Guys!" he exclaimed everyone's heads turning to look at him. "look at her neck, she's breaking out in a rash it must be something here" Eddie murmured making max's eyes grow wide
"lavender..." the mayfield girl looked around spotting a lavender plant near where the girl came from
"what?" the Harrington boy spoke confusion laced in his voice
"Alyssa... I remember Billy telling me about an allergy she had to lavender. It was really bad, it would mess up the way she thought and spoke and she'd always break out in the worse rash afterwards" the group shared glances before turning to the blonde girl who had a small lavender flower stuck in her hair
"lyssa darling you have something in your hair" Steve spoke the girl pulling away from him trying to get up but failing miserably
"I'm just going to get it out okay?" he spoke quietly not wanting to startle the girl who was clearly on edge her senses heightening as she couldn't think logically.
"Nein, ich will nicht, dass du es tust" she spoke a frown etching her lips not wanting anyone to get something out of her hair, not like how her father used to
"nein? what the fuck does that mean" the Harrington boy looked at the rest of the group who just looked at each-other in confusion
"she said no, she doesn't want you to do it" Robin spoke the group now turning to look at the short haired blonde
"you speak German?" the wheeler girl questioned looking at Robin
"nope it's really similar to Yiddish though and with a few differences that's what I picked up on" she grinned before their attention turned back to the blonde girl whom was skipping around a tree
"how do we cure an allergy like this?" Steve muttered hopelessly
"we don't" the mayfield girl said
how the German girl loved being concussed
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Deals with the devil, Eddie Munson
Fanfiction"every-time I black out there's an overwhelming ticking noise, like it's counting down to the time I see them..." Eddie Munson x fem!oc
