We're Not Gonna Take It (Eddie Munson Story)

Twelve

Hottish stuff in here. No smut. But still.

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*Laura's P.O.V*

It has been a few minutes since we venture into Eddie's mind. So far we found out that Eddie was part of Hawkin's Lab. That he was my best friend. And his name there was Ten. I also discovered I had a twin sister named Marcy, but I had no idea where she was now. I was hoping she was okay. That nothing bad happen to her.

I was in the kitchen in the fridge. I grabbed the chocolate milk and poured myself and glass. I drank the whole thing as Eddie walked over.

"Whoa Laura," He says.

"I have no beer. And no Vodka to wash my feelings away. Cholocate Milk will do," I said.

"It's that bad?" He asked me.

"No. I knew you were not... Normal," I said with a smile. "But knowing I have a twin sister? That's bizarre. Why wouldn't mom tell me?"

"Maybe she wanted to forget," He says. "Maybe she saved one, but couldn't save the other." I shook my head.

"Can I see your left arm?" I asked him. He looks at me. "Trust me. I'm not going to do some crazy voodoo shit on it." He sets his arm out and I took off his watch.

"I mean Laura, if you wanted to take off my clothes, we could've gone to the bedroom and I could've taken them off there," He jokes. I rolled my eyes.

"If we were in the bedroom, you wouldn't be on top, if that's what your thinking," I mumbled. He looks at me in shock.

"Well, when the time comes we will see," He says. I smiled and turned his arm over to see 010 on his wrist.  I turned my wrist over and we looked at my 009 tattoos. 

"So are we..." I cut him off.

"No. Not by blood. Just by Hawkin's lab," I said. "I think. I mean, I could go into Hawkin's lab and steal Brenner's notes to see what he thought of us."

"Could you?" He asked me. I nodded.

"I ran from the cops when I was sixteen and lost them. In two seconds I was in the woods," I tell him.

"Laura Reeves, you surprise me in every way," He says. He walks over and kisses me. I pulled away.

"Why are you using my government name?" I asked him. He chuckles.

"What would you like to be called Princess?" He asked me.

"I like that," I whispered.

"Princess? Or Darling? Or My Queen? Baby? Love? Sweetheart?" He asked as he kisses my neck. His hands landed on my waist and he pulls me up on the counter. His lips never left my neck. I pulled my head back as he kept kissing it. He goes down my neck and to my collarbone. I let out a small moan and could feel Eddie's soft lips smile. He starts to suck on my collarbone. I closed my eyes as he did this. Not long he places gentle kisses on it and came back up to my lips. He kisses them passionate yet rough. I wrapped my legs around his waist.

Before anything could get farther, we heard a faint voice.

"Eddie. Laura. Are you there?" I heard Dustin's voice. Eddie groans into my lips.

"I'm going to kill that kid," He mumbles. I chuckled and my legs unwrapped from his waist.

"Someday Munson. But not today," I tell him as I get off the counter. He smiles. I went over to the living room and grab the walkie-talkie.

"What is it?" I asked.

"We have some big news. We will be there shortly," Dustin says.

"Can you bring some food? And a six-pack?" I asked them. Eddie nods his head.