For Chrissy

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Disclaimer: SLIGHT VOLUME II SPOILERS

Type: fluff??

Warnings: swearing

Word count: 0.6k

Y/N POV

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Y/N POV

"Copy that, initiating phase three." Dustin said into the walkie talkie as he nodded towards me. I turned around, plugging in the amp and turning it up, nodding towards my boyfriend, Eddie Munson.

"For Chrissy." I said, giving him a small smile, mentioning the loss of my sister. "Chrissy, this is for you." He yelled, ripping his guitar pick necklace off as he began strumming the cords to Master of Puppets by Metallica to gain the attention of the demobats.

I kneeled down next to Dustin, nodding my head, looking over at him as he broke out in a huge grin at how good Eddie was. I started mumbling the lyrics to myself, watching Eddie as he continued to absolutely kill the song he had worked so hard on to learn after it's recent release.

"T-minus twenty." Dustin yelled right as Eddie began shredding the riff. "T-minus ten." I yelled as Eddie just slightly looked over, nodding his head at me before he went on to finish the riff. "ONE!" Dustin yelled, holding his finger out to Eddie as he ripped the cord out of his guitar before we all made a break for Eddie's trailer.

We made it through the door as Eddie slammed it shut before we all turned around looking at one another trying to catch our breath. "Dude. Most. Metal. Ever." Dustin yelled excitedly as we all began jumping up before Eddie turned around, pulling me into a tight hug, still excited about his solo.

"That's the best you've sounded so far." I said, nudging his shoulder as he pulled away. "Yea, well she deserved it." He said, giving me a sad smile. "She definitely would've thought it was pretty badass." I said as my eyes slightly teared up, but before Eddie could answer, he was cut off by the sound of demobats.

"Uh, Eddie, they can't-they can't get in here, can they?" Dustin asked, and almost instantly one broke through the vents. We all began stabbing at it, as Dustin turned around, making sure everything in the gate was right so we could quickly leave.

"Guys, come on!" Dustin yelled as he began climbing up the rope as Eddie grabbed his shield, killing the demobats with it by jamming it towards the hole in the ceiling. Eddie turned around, helping me through the gate before I turned around, reaching for his hand.

He looked back at his bedroom door where more bats had broke through before looking up at me. "Eddie, no, come on, please." I yelled out frantically. He shook his head before grabbing onto my hand, allowing me to help him up.

As soon as I pulled him all the way through I pulled him into a hug, holding him tightly to me as he fell on me. "I always fucking run." He mumbled into my shoulder as I held onto him. "No." I said, pulling away before cupping his face.

"You, Eddie Munson, are a hero. You're my hero, You're Dustin's hero. You're Steve, Nancy, and Robin's hero because you drew the demobats away from them with your badass solo." I said, moving some of the sweaty hair stuck to his face out of the way.

He smiled at me before leaning in and kissing me, hard "Guys, I'm literally right here." Dustin mumbled, crossing his arms as he sat against the wall of Eddie's trailer. We both pulled away, laughing at his comment before Eddie turned around.

"Never change, Dustin Henderson." He mumbled, ruffling the boys hair. Dustin slapped his hand away "Yea, yea, don't get all sentimental on me now because your girlfriends making you all soft." Dustin joked as Eddie just shook his head laughing.

A/N: This is a super short scene I just really wanted to write, it's not as good as the others, but I wish Eddie would've just climbed through the gate. :,)

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