Slow and Steddie /// stranger things one shots. Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson

3. Broken glass pt. 2 🥀💔❤️

AN: I know I suck at writing angst. It's the one I'm going to have to work the most on. I hope you enjoy this though!

TW// slurs, graphic descriptions, abuse, and just over all really mean language. You have been warned. Please be safe out there <3 if you choose to skip this chapter, the next might be safer.

"What the hell..." max mumbled.

"What are they doing here?!" Steve asked, turning around to the other three. "

"We where worried about you-." Max said, scanning the room. "NEVER MIND WHY WE'RE HERE! WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED?!" Dustin yelled and Steve started shaking more than he already was.

"S-stop... please... stop yelling..." he said, bringing a hand up to his head.

"Oh... sorry Steve-" Dustin said, looking at him worried.

"Go back in the living room." Eddie said to the kids. "We'll patch him up."

"Yeah whatever..." max mumbled, grabbing Dustins arm and leading him away while he whisper-yelled.

"Guys I don't need you to patch me up. I can do it myself. Believe it or not he's done worse... I know how to handle this." Steve said trying to walk while holding the wall.

"Steve... stop for a second..." Robin said, standing in the doorway, blocking his exit.

"You know this isn't healthy right?" Nancy said. "We'll no shit. He's not that stupid." Eddie grumbled. Steve remembered...

"You so stupid Steve!! No son of mine is that stupid!!"

"Maybe I am..." Steve mumbled. "Steve your not...." Robin said. "Eddie take it back." Nancy said. "Sorry Steve, didn't mean to hit a nerve there..."

"... of course I know it's not healthy."
"Then why do you just let him do it?" Robin asked.

"Because... because he..." Steve tried to rationalize it, but he just couldn't. Of course Robin was right. Robin is always right.

"I need a dad ok? He's around more often than mom and at least I know someone else is in the house and I don't have to bother anyone by being paranoid. Even if I'm in my room laying in bed doing nothing but listening to his footsteps to know his mood, or maybe I'm hiding in my closet so he thinks I'm not home, or even on days like these when he beats me nearly to death, at least I know someone is here." Steve said, still refusing to make eye contact with the group.

".... Stevie that's not a Dad. Thats a... I don't even know what I'd call that..." Eddie said. "Some dads, they smack you around a little, but they still love their kids...What kinda shit does he tell you?"

"Nothing that isn't true." Steve said, looking Eddie dead in the eyes. Eddie couldn't see any life in them.

"Steve... what did he say this time?" Nancy asked. "This Time?" Eddie asked, the group ignored him.

"God your such a disappointment...."

"He said I was a disappointment..."

"You can't even take care of yourself correctly!"

"And that I can't do anything right. Because I can't even take care of myself properly, so no lie there..."

"All you ever do is sit around and waste my hard earned money!"

"He called me a waste of his money and time..."

"Your such a waste of space and air."

"He said I was a waste of space and air..."