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Wilson Sat in the living room, luckily everyone else were at their house since apparently they were all having a d&d memorial for Eddie. Steve and Eddie talked from Steves kitchen.
"You can't just jump every one you see!" Steve complained.
"I didn't know who he was, look Steve he's in danger and I'm the only one that knows why." Eddie's crossed his arms.
Harrington snaps, "so you just come back and say, 'oh Dustin's friend is in danger and I'm the only one who knows how to fix it.' Look Eddie, I'm glad you want to help but-"
"Your friend is being haunted by someone like me." Eddie cut off Steve, "Look, I'm sorry that I had to leave and I'm sorry that your life is now worse because of what's going on but it's now or Dustin's friend gets eaten up by visions."
Steve looks down to his right, then back up to Eddie, "I want to be in the room when you explain everything to him."
Eddie nodded, heading out of the kitchen to the living room where Wilson sat, humming his favorite song.
"Hey kid." Eddie pulled up a chair in front of Wilson, making him look up at Eddie, "Steve is going to stay here while I explain everything to you alright."
Wilson nodded, "alright."
Steve stood next to Eddie, who was sitting facing the back side of the chair, looking at Wilson with a straight face.
He begins, "where do I start.." he sighs, "so, these visions your having are they timed or how do you know when to have leave this world and have the vision."
Wilson paused, "it's like a headache when he wants to talk."
"And who's he?" Eddie questioned.
"He's you, Eddie Munson or Eddie 'the freak' munson." Wilson tilted his head a little to the side.
Steve and Eddie looked at each other and then turned back to Wilson, "Who's the ghost that's following you around? Do you know it's name?" Wilson shakes his head, "Then let's focus on Me. When did these visions start happening?"
"The second day I came here."
Steve looked at Eddie, "when I found you at my house."
Eddie nodded at Steves answer, "Then I think our best bet is for me to stay around and when, Wilson, starts to have visions I help him."
Steve pauses, "you can't just go and wander the streets looking like a dead body! Wilson has to go to school, go home, have dinner with his parents and go to sleep!"
Eddie turned to Steve, "that's why-" Eddie turns into a small bat, "I'll be like this!"
Wilson's eyes widen, he got off the couch and picked up Eddie, "My parents wouldn't mind if I had a pet bat, considering their now never home."
Steve frowned, "is that why you've been staying here?"
Wilson looked up at Steve and nodded, "Yeah, since School started they've been off on trips."
Eddie moved over to Wilson's shoulder, "Should we tell the others?"
Steve shrugged, "if you want to."
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