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Sorry this update took a few days longer. It just kept growing in length and I enjoyed where it was leading; I think I came to a good end though. Get excited for the next few chapters!

Fear. All you felt was fear. Your heartbeat was off the charts. You were running through the woods; Steve, Eddie and Robin were ahead of you shouting at you to keep up. There were vines everywhere, you had to try to avoid them. Eddie grabbed your hand to keep from losing you. You heard noises coming from behind you, as you turned around to see what was chasing you Nancy came running up next to you, "Don't look back, (Y/N). Just keep going!"  Huge bats swooped down, one getting its talons into the shoulder fabric of your shirt. "Shit shit shit," You yelled running  even faster.

      Your eyes snapped open as you shot up panting, "What the fuck..." Eddie was standing by your window, blunt in hand. He jumped when he heard you, smoke spilling out of his mouth as he rushed to put it out, "Oh shit, I didn't think you'd mind. I'll put it out." Taking in a shaky breath you shook your head, "No, I just had a bad dream." Tilting his head he walked over, "You didn't show any signs of having a bad dream. I'm sorry, I would have woken you up." He sat down on the bed next to you and rubbed slow circles on your back, "You want to talk about it?" You nodded and began telling him about what you remembered. He re-lit the blunt he had earlier, "Here take a hit, it'll help calm you down." You nodded, this not being the first time you'd smoked. He was surprised with that fact when you told him. The first time you smoked was with Sara and Misty; Misty got it from her boyfriend at the time. The three of you had gotten so stoned that you'd stared at the TV for like an hour before realizing you hadn't even started the movie. You giggled now thinking about it as you took a second hit before offering it back to him, "Sorry, I wanted a second." He shrugged as he hit it, "More where it came from, babe." You laid back and slowly felt the effects taking hold. The two of  you split the rest of it before getting back under the sheets.

      You looked over at him, "Hey, Misty might hang out with me today...is that okay? Given your history with her..." He sighed as he thought about the past, "Yeah...its cool. I get it. She just lashed out at me because she was learning something about herself that her parents had always told her was wrong." He looked over at you, "I'm glad you might be getting your friend back. What about Sara? Have you talked to her lately?" You shook your head, snorting, "She won't even fucking look at me. I think she's made her choice." He grabbed your hand, running his thumb across your knuckles, "I'm sorry...I know the two of you were close." You looked over at him, giving him a sad smile, "It's okay...well, I mean eventually it will be." He nodded, kissing your forehead, "Want to go back to sleep or can I make you breakfast finally?" You smiled at him, "Mmm, I could totally go for some breakfast." He kissed your forehead again before jumping out of bed, "You got it!" You showered and got dressed before making your way downstairs. The radio was blasting; the smell of coffee and bacon wafted through the air. You started salivating, realizing how hungry you actually were, "Geez, Eds. Did you make enough food!?" You asked as you sat down at the table, looking over its contents. He chuckled, shrugging his shoulders, "I'm high as fuck, lover, I couldn't make up my mind...so we feast!" Bacon, eggs, pancakes, sausage and toast laid before you.  You laughed, clapping your hands together, clearly you hadn't smoked near as much as he had. Gathering some of everything, you filled your plate, "Well...is there OJ in the fridge?"

        Eddie rose an eyebrow, sighing heavily,  "Is there orange juice she thus quarries?" He pointed to a bowl of empty orange peels and then the juicer, "I know m'lady loves the OJ. I made it by hand. It should taste even better." He brought over a glass almost full to the brim and set it beside your plate. You smiled, unable to contain how happy you were that he went through the trouble of hand squeezing some OJ; your smile was so big your eyes seemed to disappear. He chuckled at you, booping your nose, "You're adorable. I love it." Then he sat down next to you and the two of you indulged on the food he had prepared. You breathed in deeply after finishing your plate; patting your belly as you spoke, "If I wasn't fat before, I am now. That was tasty." He shook his head at you, waving a piece of toast as crumbs fell out of his mouth, "Not fat, love. Bodacious. You. Are. Bodacious. As in; having a body fit for a king...and I; I am that king."  He licked his lips while looking at you, then finished eating. He got up and started cleaning, "Hey, I hate to bounce but I promised Uncle Wayne I'd help him fix his truck today."  He looked over at you, tilting his head to the side, "I can't let him change the oil and the spark plugs all on his own." You nodded as you began helping with clean up, "No, of course! Your Uncle needs help with stuff. I understand, Eddie. "  You smiled before starting to fill the sink with hot water. He pulled you in for a brief hug, kissing the top of your head, "I'll pick you up around 6?" You nodded at him as he bounded for his jacket and shoes, "See ya then!"