Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Harringtons little sister
Eddie Munson x oc
Might be some smut idk
Strong language
s/h warning
Published 10/06/22
Finished ongoing
I wake up to the sun shining in my eyes. I close them quickly as it's to bright to wake up too.
After slowly getting up I had a shower and got dressed in a red long sleeve with denim overalls over the top. I put on my black converses and grab my bag putting a couple of books, a water bottle, my walkie Talkie and some snacks in it. I grab my packet of smokes and my walker-man put them in the pockets of my overalls.
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Walking down the stairs I find Steve making pancakes. I grab one and walk out the front door with a bye while he just sighs loudly.
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I Ride slowly to my most beloved place in Hawkins singing to everybody wants to rule the world.
Smiling at myself as I arrive at a big oak tree that I love so much. I put my bike down and clime up the big tree like many times before as I get comfortable taking in calm atmosphere around me.
I read for a couple of hours then decide to light my last cigarette and take a couple of drags when I hear Dustin through the radio of my walkie talkie. "sunny" "Blair" "answer please" "hello Sol Blair fucking Harrington" "What do u want Dustin" I ask him "Your the only person I know that can play the drums Gareth is sick and can't play tonight could you maybe replace him" he questioned me as I thought about it. I didn't really know the hellfire club but I knew that some of them were in a band. "I don't think I'm good enough for them but where and time do I need to be there" I asked politely "They are practicing at Gareth's at 1 and then they have a gig at 6" "Wait aren't I replacing Gareth so why are they practicing at his" I question "He's sick he can't play but all the stuff is there" he took a deep breath in "just please be there at 1" "You owe me Dustin" I turn off the walkie and take out my book starting to read it for a little bit.
I put down my book and check my watch. Shit it's 12:30 I have to ride home then to Gareth's I'm going to be late.
I jump down from the large tree and start riding the bike when I get to the road I ride as fast as I can. Riding on my lawn and drop the bike and run inside to grab my drum sticks and a new packet of cigarettes. Looking at the silver watch on my wrist checking the time (12:47) "fuck, shit" I say out loud as I run down the stairs I go out the door and hop back on my bike.
