"Blood Haven" (Eddie Munson x Reader)

"Home Hellfire"

Finally, you dropped off that last of my friends after are championship tournament. The sun has already started to set and you just wanted to crash after winning this championship tournament.

It was amazing and all your buddies left with hella cash and of course, you left with the most. You are not only the best D and D player you are also the creator of your very successful group the "Blood Haven".

When you finally reached your driveway you took the keys out of the ignition, unlocked the door, walked past your mom while quickly grumbling hi, went into your room, closed the door, and crashed on your bed.

You were so freaking tired that you didn't care about anything else but sleep. Just as you started to drift off into a deep slumber you heard 3 unnecessary bangs on your door and then your door flew open.

You grumbled under your breath as you slowly opened your eyes. What you saw was Dustin in your face and Mike standing in the doorway. "What do you want..." you grumble.

You sigh and sit up and rub your eyes before staring at Dustin. "Yeesh, you look terrible" he replies. You roll your eyes and make a hand motion for him to continue.

"Well, I know you're tired and all but is it ok if you can cover my Lucas in are D and D campaign tonight?" he looks at you with an almost pleading stare and his happy smile. "We tried to ask him to postpone it but he got super pissed..." Dustin says while rubbing his neck.

"POSTPONE A CAMPAIGN!" you yell at him. "ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE!" you yell as Dustin and Mike jump from the sudden change in your voice.

There was no denying that you loved your brother. He was a really big pain in the ass sometimes but in the end, you would always love him to death.

He was there for you when you were going through hell and he always had a way to butter you up and cheer you up. Even though he would never admit it; you knew he cheered you on at your tournaments when he went to see you.

"I just got back..." You sigh gently and rub your temple.
"Even though I'm on the literal edge of passing out... I'll go just because I'm in a good mood and you never and I mean NEVER postpone a campaign," you say with another exaggerated sigh.

Dustin gets a big grin on his face and you can hear his mumble yessss under his breath. "Just go do me a favor and make me a whole pot of coffee cause I'm gonna need it," you say with a yawn.

"YES MA'AM!" he shouts before sprinting into the kitchen. You can't help but laugh at that statement as you get up. You look at Mike as he's still by the doorway and he's staring at you with a smile.

"What's with the smile wheeler?" you raise an eyebrow. "You know, you're usually frowning and would have some bitchy remark right now," you say teasingly.

"Yeah?, well I might if you don't answer the question I ask you right," he says sarcastically.
He looks around your room for a minute before making eye contact with you again. "Did you win the championship?" he asks with a smirk

You look down and sigh dramatically. "Sadly... I FUCKING DID!" You say excitedly. Mike claps and rolls his eyes.

"Congratulations loser," he says sarcastically.

Just then both of you heard Dustin yell "Y/N YOUR COFFEES READY!!". You and Mike walked into the kitchen. You sat down at the table and Mike did as well.

Dustin brought out three cups placing your favorite one by you, one by his seat, and another one by Mike. "So when does it start?" you ask as he pours your coffee into your cup.

"It starts in about 40 minutes we should be fine if we leave in half an hour" he replies after he finishes pouring milk into his cup and Mike. He placed the coffee pot in the middle of the table. That's when you noticed the shirts they were wearing.

"Hellfire Club?" you say as a smile forms on your face. "So you guys finally gave your group president the idea?" You say with a smile as you pour yourself more coffee.

"Yep, we did" Mike replies. "I'm not gonna lie it was a very good idea." He says trying not to smile. You always cheered Mike up and kinda made him happy ever since el left for California. He would and will never admit that you make him happy and nicer but you don't need him to tell you. You already know you do.

"You know our president really like your idea and he said that if you ever come and ask him for one he would give one to you," Dustin says.
He looks at you and notices you not only are almost done with the whole coffee pot but you wearing your group shirt. "I think you should get one; I think they might beat your club shirt," he says sarcastically.

"Only In your dreams" you reply and inspect their shirts a little more. "They do look hella cool though," you say with a grin. You look at Dustin and smirk at him. "I will snag one but it beating my club shirt... no fuckin way." You say with a laugh.

You finish your coffee and get up. "I'm going to hop in the shower super quick and change out of these sweaty clothes after all I don't want to show up smelling like drunk dudes and sweat," you say. Dustin nods and you start walking to your room to get your clothes, makeup, cooling bandana, your black bandana, rings, stud cuffs, and cheap perfume.

"HURRY UP WE HAVE TO LEAVE IN FIFTEEN MINUTES!" you hear Mike yell. You roll your eyes and get your stuff quickly. You were never once late to a club meeting before and you weren't gonna be late to this one either.

You got your stuff within a minute and threw everything in the bathroom. You quickly washed your hair first and then cleaned your body. After finishing you still had 10 minutes left so you shaved the stubble that started to appear on your legs and your armpits. For some reason, it always annoyed the shit out of you if your skin isn't smooth.

You shaved nicely but also quickly, cutting yourself about 10 or more times but you still got the job done well. Once you finished you had five minutes left.

You quickly got out and put lotion on before quickly getting dressed. You decided to wear your ripped black jeans, black belt with the chain loosely hanging on both sides of your hips, your extra black club tee-shirt that said "Club Blood Haven" on it with the logo and a bunch of other sick images on it, and of course your skull cooling bandana (a bandana that's not a full-length one it's only a line of bandana that you wrap under your hair so you can see the bandana on your head but all your hair is still visible it also cools you down when your hot hints "cooling bandana" Just had to clarify just in case you thought I meant pirate style which I don't mean) that covered your forehead and made your hair puff out and look nice even when it's wet. Lastly, you stuck your black bandana securely in your pocket.

You styled your hair to the left and then you quickly dried your face. You immediately started the makeup. You quickly put your black eyeshadow over your eyes within a few seconds and did the mascara and eyeliner next making a perfect with both eyes. You were so used to being rushed that this was the norm for you.

You quickly put your rings, stud cuffs, and perfume on and rush into your room. You threw all your makeup and other stuff on your bed to clean up later, grabbed your D and D stuff, and your car keys then you were off.

Dustin and Mike had just started getting in your car and you quickly jumped in started the engine and that was that. "Just on time," Mike says with a sigh.

"Where is the meeting at?" You ask as you drive. You look in the rearview mirror as they both are talking about the campaign.

"The school's auditorium behind the stage," Dustin replies and then continues to talk to Mike about the campaign.

"Ok, then the auditorium it is," you say with a laugh as you speed to the school. You are always careful with your brother in the car but no one was out at this time. Everyone was either at the basketball game or eating dinner.

You got there safely and all of you jumped out of the car and raced to the auditorium. You all went behind the stage and that's when you saw a brown curly hair dude still setting up the campaign. And honestly, it surprised you that he was the only one here setting it up.