It was a couple days before Halloween, and Eddie was acting really weird. Something seemed off about him. He was more quiet than usual, not his hyper crazy self at all. He even canceled the hellfire club meetings a couple times which he never does under any circumstance. I was starting to get worried, but everytime i brought it up he'd just brush it off and say " nah I'm good babe, i promise ". Even our sex life was changing, and even though i liked when Eddie was dominant and rough in bed he was being a little too extra these days. The other day he cuffed me to his bed which i loved because we always used them. But this time....this time was differentAfter he had handcuffed me to his bed, he went to go grab a ketchup bottle from his kitchen and squirted the whole damn thing all over me. My eyes went wide with shock. I frowned trying to sit up and undo the cuffs from my hands but he pushed my chest a little too harshly for my liking, making me fall back down onto the bed " stay just like that " he said while turning on his Metallica tape and blasting it at full volume. " pretend your dead " he said as my eyes went wide " what?" I frowned as he raised his eyebrow " you heard me bitch, pretend your DEAD...as a fucking doornail "
I looked at him confused and hurt at him calling me a bitch. Something he never did, like ever. I layed there starring at him and he sighed, leaning down and kissed my lips gently,
" please baby doll? For me?" I sighed and nodded, doing what i was told because i love him. " perfect stay like that, don't move " i heard him whisper in my ear as his hands began spreading ketchup all over my body. He began mumbling something under his breath, a language or some weird chant, i don't know what it was but it was starting to freak me out" babe " i opened my eyes causing him to pause and stare at me with annoyed eyes. " what?" He asked, starring at me. " i don't like this, it's kinda scaring me " he looked up at my hands as i tried to break free from the handcuffs. " please eddie, take them off , can't we just have sex the regular way without all this....extra shit ". He sat there for a moment, closing his eyes then freed me from the cuffs with the key. I smiled, sitting up slowly and crawled to his lap. He moved away from me, causing me to fall onto the mattress a little.
" eddie?" I frowned as he stood up and threw a wash cloth at me " I'm not in the mood anymore, clean yourself up " he said, and with that he walked out of his room. I sat there dumbfounded as i wiped my body clean of the ketchup or fake blood that he referred it as. I didn't know what to do, what was going on with my him. But something wasn't right.
That wasn't the last of the strange things that were going on with him. One night, i slept over his house like i always do. It was raining super hard out and thundering, i was in his kitchen getting a snack when a huge thunder and lightning bolt struck outside, causing me to jump. I ran straight to Eddie's room and what i saw had terrified me even more than the thunder and lightning. He was sitting on his bed, humming to himself and drawing pentagrams and crosses. There was also a knife on his bed. I walked up behind him slowly and he turned around to look at me
"w-what's going on?" I frowned approaching him cautiously. Never in our entire relationship have i ever been afraid of him. Eddie was a gentle soul, he never even raised his voice at me. But right then in that moment, i was a little scared. " nothing babe just working on some drawings for a friend " he said, placing the paper down and picking up the knife. He pulled me onto his lap, giving my neck small kisses as i watched him play with the knife. It wasn't a ordinary knife, it was different, almost like a mini sword in a way
" what friend?" I asked him while i pushed his messy curls out of his face. His big beautiful eyes turned dark and his grip around my waist got tighter " satan" he said, smirking up at me. My jaw dropped just a little as eddie began to laugh. " what's wrong? " he asked " cat got your tongue?". He stuck out his tongue and made little devil horns with his hands. I shook my head getting up from his lap but he grabbed my waist tight, digging his nails into my hips and pulled me back down onto him. I could feel him getting hard under me
" I'm just kidding princess " his eyes softened and that beautiful Eddie Munson signature smile was plastered on his face as his grip on me loosened. I sighed, wrapping my hands around his neck as he rubbed my back. " you scared me babe " i sighed, playing with his hair as he continued to caress my back " why do you keep doing these strange things and scaring me, you shouldn't say stuff like that Eddie, you could be...calling evil unto you and don't even realize it ". He sighed, grabbing my face gently and kissed my lips. " baby I'm sorry, i didn't mean it, I'm just messing with you okay?
I looked down at the drawings of the pentagrams and crosses and then back at Eddie before ripping them up and tossing them in the trash. He opened his arms as i stood between his legs and held his head against my chest. He squeezed my waist tight, planting kisses all over my chest which resulted in us having sex. This time it was normal, a little rough and handcuffed...but normal for us at least. After we were finished we took a shower together, had more sex, ordered food, watched scary movies and then went to bed. I thought all the weird and creepy shit with him was over and i had my hyper Eddie back
But i was wrong
Oh so terriblyyyyy wrong...
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Eddie Munson Imagines
FanfictionDedicated to the fluffy headed, big eyed hottie we all fell for from the moment he appeared on screen for Stranger things 4 Let your imagination run wilddddd with this book of imaginative short stories/scenarios between Eddie & YOU, the reader 😉