EDDIE MUNSON IMAGINES

WHEREABOUTS: PART ONE

"why would i know where he is?" you asked jason as he and his possey laughed a little, circling around you. your eyes followed jason only, seeing as he was the leader of the clan. your heart was pounding, knowing well where he was but you weren't going to give it to anybody. 

"because, we know you two are together," jason muttered, walking closer to you as your entire body tensed up. your eyes watched as he reached up and played with the loose strand of your hair near the front of your face. 

"who says?" you questioned gently. 

jason chuckled.

"you think that people wouldn't start to notice you and the freak hanging out?" he asked, laughing a little as the other two came up behind you. "i mean, why would somebody as beautiful as you be hanging out with somebody as freaky as him?"

your entire body was tense as you tried to keep yourself collected together, knowing that you weren't about to compromise where he was. you shook your head.

"that doesn't mean anything," you replied, looking away from him as you took your hair from his grasp, running your fingers through it. 

"i think it does, princess," he said, using the pet name eddie used for you. how did he know that though? did he hang around the two of you constantly or was it just something so commonly heard within his circle of friends? you didn't think so, but you weren't exactly sure either.

"how-?" you stuttered out as he smiled, his hand grabbing yours as he pulled you close.

"do you think that i don't like you? i mean, look at yourself. look at me! imagine what we could have been together, but instead? you go off and date the freak who runs a cult and left me to get stuck with a cheerleader that i didn't even want to begin with," he muttered, pulling you close. 

"chrissy was a good person," you defended.

he nodded, running his forefinger down your cheek.

"you don't have to defend her, i know she was. but, ______, i liked you," he continued. "i liked you and i wanted you, but you didn't want me!"

"oh, so this is all because you're mad at me for not liking you back? i'm sorry, jason, but eddie is a good person with a good heart! he's not a murderer! do you think that i wouldn't know my own boyfriend!" you said, stepping back as patrick grabbed a hold of you. you shoved him off of you, trying to get away but jason wasn't letting you go that easily.

"i think that you'll be next if you don't tell us where he is," he responded as you shook your head. "come on, _____. it's simple. we know that you know where he is. and you can make this easier or harder for yourself."

your eyes searched his before your mind suddenly remembered. hop's cabin. it was in the opposite direction of where eddie was and would lead them on a bunny rabbit hunt for a little while to occupy them while you told eddie. 

you sighed, looking up at jason as you began to explain.
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"eddie," you said loudly whispering, you hesitantly poking at the tarp on the boat as he jumped out with a gun, causing you to yell as he dropped it. 

"oh, shit, princess, i'm sorry," he said, seeing you wince at the pet name he gave you. you shut the door with your shoulder, peeking outside briefly before coming over to where he was. "you okay? you seem very on edge."

"haha," you fake laughed, seeing him furrow his brows in response. "says the one who nearly killed his own girlfriend," you muttered, peeking out the window before tossing your bag off to the side of the shed. you turned around to see him looking at you in inquiry. "what?"