"Nothing Else Matters" |Eddie Munson X Y/N|

Prélude

obstreperous music approaching Eddies Van on the road. His ringed fingers hits the steering wheel rhythmically. Heavy Metal at its finest when blasting on a road trip to saving his girl.

Eddies eyes fill with excitement "oh hell yeah, Megadeth!" His finger turns up the notch.

Munson parks at his trailer. Strolling past the caution tape around his house. On the spur of the moment The mullet haired metalheads heart sinks when he enters his home. Such a memory to encounter. Noises of her bones cracking, dying in his home terrified the living shit out of Eddie "Freak" Munson.

Eddie looks up, to his ceiling seeing the entrance to the upside down "been there once, I'll do it again." precedently to entering the portal he walks to his room with a particular smell of whiskey mixed with cologne. Reaching for his guitar, Eddie flinging it across his back with his gracious almighty sword. Munsons attention forwards to a picture on his desk. His mouth cracks a smile. Picking up the photo of y/n playing the piano at the middle school talent show "prélude in e minor, even though you were anxious you never gave up, the most outstanding performance a middle schooler could do. You're my hero y/n"

Hawkins Middle School 1981

Y/N is sitting on a silky black piano seat facing the Yamaha. Warming up with her chords, as she is done she takes out her new sheet music "Hungarian Rhapsody No.2 In C Sharp Minor" an extremely difficult piece. Her delicate fingers glide onto the keys whilst she uses her right foot for the pedals. Nails are painted a beautiful hue of pink. Y/N feels the emotions screaming out the piano performing with her eyes shut.

"Munson, don't forget about practice and bring your special pedal for your guitar"
Gareth yells in the music hallway at eddie as he is grabbing his guitar from the middle school band room "Bro chill your tits! The talent shows tonight and we're gonna show the crowd how to rock" eddie sticks his tongue out. Gareth exits the school to eddies van so Corroded Coffin can practice their epic song cover from Megadeth.

Eddie grabs his Squier Stratocaster from the band room, but his body comes to a complete stop. Music. But not his type of music. Sounded amiable, was it classical? It's beautiful. 

His black heavy commander boots step closer to the prodigy piano music. The Abandoned classroom door was cracked. While Eddie was holding his guitar he peaked a little through the door to see who it was.

It was a girl.

Wearing a light blue ruffled dress with black slacks. Her hair had a long matching lace bow in her hair.

Middle School Eddie sneaks passed the door for a closer look, also for a clear listen to her superb playing.

Y/N strokes the keys, with mini staccatos in pianissimo. The large empty room is filled with silence. Her eyes slowly open up.

"WOW THAT WAS AMAZING! ARE YOU BEETHOVENS DAUGHTER OR SOME SHIT?" Eddie praises y/n with eyes glistening like the stars. Y/N jumped and turned her head "w-what, n-no I must become better. This isn't my best work."

Eddie prances to y/n "better? What you played is some hard shit..." he hunches over to see your sheet music "like how in the hell do you play all those triplets and that's not even including the base left hand or pedal tempo.. you're skilled madam." He smiles.

Y/N looks up at him with a light blushed face "t-thanks, are you performing at the talent show tonight?" Eddie jumps up and holds his guitar "Take a guess" Eddie smirked