21- ending 2

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AN: Originally I wasn't going to write this ending, it was just a joke between me and @SynTheSimp because the idea is rarely done- so here is ending two... enjoy xoxo

"We've got to help him!" Dustin cried. The panic in his voice was clear and hoarse. Carrie seemed to be frozen, unsure of what to do, she knew what she needed too do, she needed to protect her brother and fight for her boyfriend. Thoughts swirled around her head. "Surely there's some more rope in Eddies room, there's got to be something," she spoke quickly. Dustin got the hint and set off sprinting towards Eddies room, Carrie followed him but stopped outside the door. "Im sorry Dustin," she spoke softly. He turned to face her confused, realising what was happening when the door shut behind him and he heard a chair being scrapped against the door. "NO NO!" he shouted as he pushed against the door, trying to get out of the room his sister had locked him in. "At least mom will have once child," Carrie breathed as she braced herself to jump back into the Upside down. Using the sofa as a boost, Carrie threw herself through the gate, landing straight on the side of her leg. She let out a large "FUCK" of pain before scrambling too her feet. 

"Had to be the fucking hero, we told him not to be the hero, yet here we are," she grunted as she searched around the dingy, vine eaten trailer. She entered Eddies room in the Upside down. "Ooo look at me my names Eddie and I want to risk my life to be Kirk Hammett from Metallica. Two can play that one baby," she hissed in pain as she grabbed the two wooden sticks that he kept sprawled across his desk. She walked back out of his room, out of his trailer and around the back of it. "Bin or a drum, I see no difference," she whispered too herself, shaking her head at her insanity. She pulled the drum/bin, dragging it harshly across the floor, the bottom of it scrapping across the ground. "Here, bats, batty, bat, bats," she cooed. Laying the drum on the floor she began.

"I mean, it won't sound perfect, but it will be some sort of rhythm," she shook her head before striking the bin hard, again and again until the drum beat of Metallica, 'Master of Puppets' could be heard vaguely. "GET OFF MY BOYFRIEND YOU BAT FUCKS!" She shouted as she continued to bang the drums. They were loud and harsh, exactly something that would attract demobats.

Eddie could heard a vague banging in the distant as he smack bats away from him. The amount of bats attacking him gradually got less and less, he should have been relieved but he felt more confused and worried about the banging and clanging noise. 

Carrie expected the bats but she didn't expect them too come that fast and for their to be that many. "Oh fuck," she swallowed as she continued to bang against the metal bins. The bats swarmed her, biting and nipping as she continued to bang on the now dinted metal. They were strong when they banned together.

Eddie ran towards the banging sound and could see the bats swarming the position the clanging was coming from. He could see every bat swooping and diving down, until the banging noise stopped. The silence made Eddie nervous and more uncomfortable than the banging did. He stopped in his tracks, trying to make out what was in the close distance. There was definitely a bin, but he could have sworn there was something else. His heart shattered into a thousand pieces when he realised what was laying there, lifeless. "Princess," his voice was a heartbreaking whisper. His feet moved before he'd even had time to register what had taken place. "No, NO!" He shouted as he skidded to her side, lifting her head and neck onto his body. "What have you done?" he questioned her as she lay now in his lap, in a pool of her own blood. "Please, speak to me baby," he pleaded. Her eyes were wide and filling quickly with tears. "Eds," she croaked out, her voice alone was enough to break him all over again. "Hey, hey baby what have you done?" he gulped down the lump in his throat. "I wanted to save you," she breathed shallowly. "Baby, you already saved me, in so many ways," tears streamed down his cheeks. "Dont go leaving me now," he attempted to smile. She attempted to smile back but her teeth seemed covered in her own blood. "Come on baby, stay with me, please Car," Eddie begged and pleaded. "I love you Carrie Henderson," he stroked the tears from her cheeks. "I love you, Eddie the freak Munson," she attempted to laugh but only caused herself pain. 

"CARRIE!" a younger voice screamed from further away causing Eddies head to snap up. A limping Dustin was attempting to sprint towards them. "No, no, no Carrie, what have you done?" Dustin collapsed next to his sister. "Please be okay, is she gonna be okay?" Dustin shouted at Eddie who couldn't form words. "She- she did something stupider," Eddie gulped, not being able to look at Dustin in the eye. "You said you wouldn't let her die," Dustin gasped for air. "I left her with you- I tried to save her," Eddies tears were overpowering. "Please Carrie, dont die on me, I need you, I'm your little brother," Dustin begged as he held onto his sisters arm. "You've always been the stronger one Dustin," she squeezed his hand back, using all her last strength. "No, no, no," Dustin was sent into a full panic attack, his screams guiding the rest of the group to them.

Steve followed the noise, his body freezing when he looked to the ground. "No," he dropped to his knees, Nancy and Robin rushing to his side before looking up at what he'd seen. Nancy gasped and Robins hand flew to her mouth. "Please no," Steve gulped. "You said, you said you'd take her home," Steve choked, sobbing against Eddie. "I did, she-" Eddie began trying to explain but the words wouldn't come out. "I'm so sorry," he cried, burying his head into Carries lifeless body. 

The rest was a blur, at some point he was dragged away, Eddie doesn't know by who or why. No one hates him anymore, everyone feels sorry for him which is probably worse. He got given his ring back, but begged Dustin to let her be buried with it, Dustin spoke to their mom and had it arranged. Hearing that news was the only time he'd felt some happiness. He didn't want to do D&D, he didn't care about flipping the bird to his headmaster, he didn't care about anything. 

All he wanted was his girl back. 

AN: Another sad ending, but I've not seen many people kill their y/n before so sorry Carrie. The next and final ending will be up soon... will Eddie and Carrie finally get their happily ever after?

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