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Your Pov

"y/n please. i need you to fill in for todays hellfire club." dustin pleaded 

"dustin. i don't want to play the stupid game. Besides, I told you, Im going to the championship."

you didn't hate the game. it was just that you had better things to do. you taught dustin everything you knew and he never let you live it down. with you being his older sister, even just by two years, he always adored you and looked up to you. especially with how good you were at d&d. you used to be a dungeon master yourself, taught mike all your little tricks and would help him with campaigns. But you never wanted to play. you were done with it, but no matter how much you would deny your brother, he still would somehow warp you into playing random campaigns during hellfire meetings

"y/n please. we need one more person. we've been working on this campaign forever."

"how many campaigns have i gone to for hellfire no matter how much i didn't want to?"

"6."

"and how many campaigns total have there been?"

"8..."

"exactly. besides, it's not even that i don't want to play. it's that eddie munson doesn't like me cause everytime i play his stupid little campaigns, i beat them. it pisses him off for some reason and he's annoying about it."

"i don't think he hates you. i think he likes you because of it. probably thinks it's attractive how good you are at the game and he sees it as a challenge."

"little brother, i know you are missing bones, but you aren't missing eyes and a brain. eddie munson does not like me. even you aren't dumb enough to think otherwise."

"forget about eddie. do it for me. please."

"how important is it that i go?" i sighed

"me and mike will be kicked out if we can't find another person."

"jesus christ munson. im gonna kill him and you two. i'll do it, for you and mike, but i'm not wearing one of those dumb shirts."

"i know. i know. you never do."

"good. now go get mike and get in the car. i want to leave. I need time to prepare for this awful night ahead of me." i walked up to my car to see none other than eddie fucking munson

Great.

"what do you want? and get the fuck off my car." i said annoyed at the fact he was leaning up against it

"i hate you." he said simply

"feelings mutual." i said and he stayed silent, "is that all you came here to say?"

"no. im actually waiting for dustin and mike to get here so I can tell them what time hellfire is tonight."

"oh right. sorry. I keep forgetting you didnt graduate. what was the reason again? cause i passed that class as a sophomore and found it utterly fascinating how one could do so much wrong."

"shut. the fuck. up." he seethed and i didnt care enough so i looked at my watch

"where the fuck are they? school ended almost 30 minutes ago."

"this is a nice car you have. i like the color." he said, examining the exterior, "what is it? only a two seater?" he joked

"It can fit four. But I usually only carry 2-3 people."

You had a convertible Mercedes-Benz SL. You spent forever saving up for it and made sure it was in the best shape always.

 You spent forever saving up for it and made sure it was in the best shape always

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"Surprising. My car can fit more."

"oh the van of yours? wow munson, looks like youve finally beat me at something...car space. What will I ever do? I cant go on like this." i faked hurt 

"very..funny." he said 

"move. i wanna sit down." i said gesturing to the fact he was standing in front of my door, him moving out of the way and holding his hand out to show the door (like how he does in that scene with the passing girls) 

i sat down and turned on the radio, putting in my usual mixtape and playing 'Paranoid' by Black Sabbath

Eddies Pov

"You know this song?" i asked her as she put on one of my favorite Black Sabbath songs

"yeah? is that a problem?"

"no. not at all." 

She.

Y/n Henderson.

The little shits older sister.

 and My Challenge.

She's been at six Hellfire campaigns and has defeated every. single. one. I find it mesmerizing, but annoying. 

No matter what I do, grades wise and game wise, she's better than me. Its frustrating as shit.

We grew to have a mutual hate for each other and i will admit, she's snarky, smart in multiple ways, and just an overall bigger shit than her brother.

I hate her. I really do. No matter what Dustin says about her and how much we have in common, and even though i find her interesting. it doesnt change anything.

Y/n Henderson is and always will be the person I hate the most. 

I blame the school and Dustin. They just had to put her in my class and then she just had to be related to Dustin. I blame him for making me see her more.

"hey y/n. you ready to go?" and theres the little shit now, getting into the passenger seat and mike in the back

i guess it can fit three people...

Your Pov

"yes. finally. What took so long?" i asked dustin and mike, real curious what their excuse was

"Well we were looking for eddie."

"to figure out what time hellfire was."

"but we couldnt find him so it took a while."

"then we gave up and started walking."

"and then we looked and eddie was here at the car."

"and now we're here." dustin concluded after him and mike finished alternating sentences

"so i had to spend more time with your sister than I needed to because you two are incompetent?" eddie asked them, earning a glare from me

"if anything I thought you wouldve enjoyed it." dustin said with a smile

"the fuck is that supposed to mean?" i asked turning from dustin to eddie and then to mike to see if he knew what dustin meant

"oh nothinggg." dustin teased

"did you fall and hit your head of something?" i asked him

"you know, he probably did. Best you get him home to get looked at before hellfire tonight. Be there before the game start, its during the championship game." munson quickly said and scurried off to his car like the rat he is

God i hate him.

Eddies Pov

God i hate her.



















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second chapter done. this one was a little shorter. hope you enjoyed

happy reading!

- author :)

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