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"𝐀 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐬"

Melian laid on top of Eddie, wearing nothing but the sweatshirt and panties she previously had on, Eddie, shirtless and in just his boxers. Eddie was passed out once again and Mel couldn't blame him, she had fallen asleep for a few minutes but forced herself awake to keep watch.

Melian trailed her finger along Eddie's chest as it rose up and down. She wondered to herself how she had gone from avoiding the man just a few days prior, to fucking him in his dealer's house. Funny how the world works.

SLAM!

"What the hell..." Melian whispered to herself, whipping her head around to the window. She stood, creeping over to find Jason and a few other kids from the basketball team outside. With weapons. "Shit, shit, shit."

Melian cautiously walked back over to the couch, tapping Eddie. He slowly opened his eyes, "Mel, what-" He was cut off by Melian slapping her hand over his mouth.

"Jason, outside." She whispered, "Get your clothes and go to the boathouse."

Eddie's eyes widened as he quickly sat up. "How do they know I'm here?"

"No idea," she grabbed the clothes off the floor, tossing them to Eddie. Melian quickly picked up her leggings, trying her best to pull them on.

Eddie hurriedly pulled his skinny jeans back on which definitely wasn't the easiest task. He slid his shirt over his head, holding the rest of the clothes in his hands.

"I'm gonna distract them." Melian frantically smoothed her hair down with her hands. "Stand out back and when I open the front door, you go to the boathouse, okay?"

"They have weapons, Mel." Eddie whisper-yelled to the girl, "No way."

Melian stared at Eddie, sternly speaking through her teeth. "Eddie Munson, you go out that door right now or I swear to god if we get out of this, I am going to be the one to take that crowbar out of Jason's hand and use it on you myself."

Eddie's face scrunched up as he looked to Melian one more time before grabbing his own walkie. "If he hurts you, I'm gonna kill him."

"Love you too, Eds." Melian walked into the kitchen, mentally preparing what she was going to say.

Eddie really wanted to make a big deal about Melian saying "love", but he figured that this probably wouldn't be the best time to do that.

Melian could see the boys approaching, inching closer and closer as she acted busy in the kitchen. Suddenly, she heard the front door creak.

"Hello?" She called out, walking toward the door, spotting Andy, Jason, and Patrick with weapons.

"Melian Smith?" Jason stared at her, "What are you doing here?"

Melian looked at their weapons then back up at them. "I'm house sitting... my uncle rents out property and the tenant is out of town. What are you doing here, with those?"

"We're just..." Jason continued to scan Melian, she couldn't tell if he believed her or not. "looking for someone. Eddie Munson been around here?"

Melian furrowed her brows, "Why would I let a freak like Eddie Munson in here? I'm shocked you would lower me to those standards." She glanced back down at the weapons, "You guys are welcome to look around the property if you'd like but I assure you, I've been the only one here for the past few days."

"Thank you, for your kindness." Jason gave her a smile, a smile that looked like it had lost all sincerity that he may have previously had. He looked like he had gone insane.

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