⎯⎯⎯⎯ IN WHICH! ⎯⎯
eiram carver gets wrapped up
in a sticky situation with the
freak of hawkins high. despite
living in the upside down for
a whole week, she never found
herself thinking she'd go back.
❪ 🌅 ₊ ꜜ ˚. 🎸 ⊹...
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Heavy breathing.
Heavy breathing was the last thing Eriam had planned as she was bent over, practically begging her body to accept the air being brought into her lungs. As her hands were gripping her knee's rather harshly, she nearly let out a scream as she heard someone approaching from behind her.
Not even daring to turn around, Eriam's body reacted quickly as her legs began running, she knew her body was running but mentally she thought she was still standing back where she once was. Her shoes hitting against the paved road was the only thing she could hear as everything around her was completely silent.
She knew better than to look over her shoulder as it always ended badly for the people in horror movies, which she mentally thanked Dustin for as he introduced her into the horror genre. It was moments like these where it came in handy. As she figured she'd made it far away from whoever was chasing her, she looked around to try and take in her surroundings as she ripped the Walkie Talkie from off the side of her pants.
"Dustin?" She yelled into it frantically, but alas, there was no way she was close enough to Dustin's house, or anyone's house. Groaning, she shoved it back on the waistband of her pants, and quickly allowed her legs to race forward, knowing instantly where to go. She knew where she was, and she knew who was close by who did not have a Walkie Talkie.
