Creeping Death (Eddie Munson x Male Reader)

6 - The Dive

3rd Person

"Where was Eddie and M/N when that happened?" The sheriff questions.

Jason's hair was damp and over his clothes he was wrapped with a towel,"Wha...Wait, what?"

"Eddie... and M/N. Where were they when you saw this?" the older man repeats his question.

"They... They were in the... in the boat, like I said" Jason answers.

Sheriff Powell raises an eyebrow, "Right"

Officer Callahan was confused at this, "Right. Right. But then, uh... who lifted Patrick out the water?"

"What..." Jason looks up to the officer, "You're not listening to me. Why aren't you listening to me?"

"Jason, we are listening" The sheriff tries to calm him down.

"No, you're not. You're not. Eddie, he's... Eddie is a vessel. Just a vessel." Jason begins to explain.

"A vessel?" Powell questions.

"For Satan. He's made a pact with the devil. Now he has his powers. He... he used these powers to manipulate little Harrington, to make him apart of his cult" Jason claims.

He stares at the police's faces, "You don't believe me".

"We're just, uh, processing all of this, that's all. Okay?" the sheriff assures him.

"Yeah" Callahan agrees.

Jason looks between the two of them, "How do you expect to stop the devil if you don't believe he's real?"

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1st person

I woke up, this time Eddie was spooning me. Which felt nice since the entire night was cold and I have no sleeves.

I weasel my way out of his grasp, how is it that I almost always wake up before him?

I stand up and kick around some rocks.

Jeez the sun is up why am I still so cold? Maybe I could...

I walk to where I had put Eddie's clothes the night before. I check to see if they were dry and Lucky me they were.

I grab his leather jacket and put it on.

That's much better.

I smile then sit down next to Eddie's almost lifeless body.

I sigh "Jeez he sleeps like a log- AHH!"

He quickly sits up and turns to look at me.

We both calm down. But then takes a better look at me, "Is that my jacket".

I smirk, "yeah do you have a problem with that?"

He shakes his head and grins.

I hand him his shirt and he takes off my two jackets. He slides his own shirt on obstructing the amazing view I had, He then slides on one of my jackets then his Jean Vest.

Leaving out one jacket which I stuff in my bag. As i'm holding my bag I notice the radio.

I pick it up.

Fuck that is definitely broken.

"Hey, try to see if this works" I carefully toss him the radio.

As I rummage in my bag looking for my walkman, to see if the same thing happened to it.

"Uh, yeah this is definitely busted" he admits.