I Can Drink Your Blood If You Let Me Baby|| A Steddie Fanfic

In my room

Steve's pov-
"Harrington!" A faded voice says, "hey, Stevie?" The voice says again, starting to get louder. I look over to see Eddie standing next to me, I could feel tears starting to build up, "Eddie?! You're okay!" My voice was echoing. I ran to him, giving him a hug. "I can't explain how much I've missed you!"  "Steve" eddie places his hand on my head, "it's time to wake up" the voice echos, disappearing. I wake up in a cold sweat, panting. It was just another dream. I thought to myself, sighing. It had been two weeks since we had returned from the upside down. I look over to check my alarm clock, 5:34 am, the clock read. I groaned, laying back down. As much as I tried to get good sleep, it didn't seem possible. Every night, I would have some sort of dream related to Eddie. A few tears fall from the corner of my eyes, dripping onto the pillow. It's been the same goddamn dream every. Single. Night. With the same fucking ending everything time, it always comes back to haunt me. Him. His face. His.. stupid fucking face. Staring back at me, but something is always different, something I can never put my finger on. Suddenly there was a click and a loud scrape. I looked over to see a figure crawling through the window from the corner of my eye. I froze, I could feel it crawling onto my bed. This feels familiar, this feels just like a dream ... My dream? It was crawling over me, I could feel their breath on my face. I scrunched my eyes tighter.
"Steve?" The voice sounded choked up.The dark figure sounded like him... Like Eddie. But it can't be.
"Steve wake up please." His voice broke. I opened my eyes a little and saw him, shadows upon his face from the little light in my room. He looked.. different. He gasped.
"STEVE ITS ME. EDDIE- IM BACK!!!!" he said loudly in my face, his eyes were kind of glowing eeriely. He was on top of me, practically pinning me down, a giant grin across his face.
"No this isn't real." I was pissed I'm sick and tired of these dreams or am I hallucinating? I just miss him so much and I just keep getting reminded of it- tears fell from my face. I opened my eyes normally, he looked sad and worried, his wide eyes staring at me intently. His eyes wandered to him and where he was sitting,
"OHIMSOSORRY" he exclaimed and moved to sit by me on my bed and I sat up with him.
"If your really here right now, how, how are you here, I saw Dustin sobbing over your dead body-" My eyes started to burn more and more, I can't look at him, not right now.