Walk Through Hellfire

Chapter 11

****Y/N'S POV****

A couple of days had gone by and I felt like I was wasting my spring break. Steve and Molly were doing their thing, Robin was away with her family, Mike was in California visiting his girlfriend... Even my parents were away... What the hell. The last couple of days I sat in bed like a pile of garbage and crying. I don't want to break up with Eddie... And he said he doesn't want to break up with me... Did I overreact? I looked at my reflection from my bed and noticed now I only had small bruises, no more swelling and looked like my normal self for the most part. I miss my boyfriend. I miss watching him fall asleep on my lap while we watch movies... I miss him bringing me random gifts... I miss the random kisses and the hugs from behind. I miss the sex... I miss his voice... I wanna go to him myself but... What if he doesn't want me back? I sighed and tried to push negative thoughts out of my mind as I put on one of his t-shirts and some baggy sweats. Thankfully, Mom and Dad rode with the Wheelers, meaning I can use the car as long as I fill the tank. I ran for the car, eager to get to him. I hope he is home... He could be anywhere. He is Eddie. He goes where he wants. I started the engine and raced to the trailer park, I don't care if I get a speeding ticket, and hopefully Uncle Wayne isn't there. I need my Eddie. I sped through the gate and breathed a sigh of relief when I saw his van. I pulled up next to it, cutting the engine and attempting to primp in the mirror before climbing out and trying to be stealthy. Yeah, the door is probably unlocked, but it's just... Our thing to go through windows. I dragged a cinder block to his window to help myself climb up. Oh yes! My sweet sweet oblivious boy left his window open. I took a peek and saw him napping, his guitar was next to his bed, almost as if he was practicing or playing earlier. I silently struggled until I hit the floor with a thud, thankfully he had a pile of dirty laundry there to break my fall. I stayed quiet as I watched him stir. He is such a heavy sleeper sometimes. A swarm of butterflies formed in my stomach as I imagined him pushing me away and sending me home to sit in my embarrassment and regret... He would never do that though. Why do I always have to assume the worst? I crawled up to his bed and climbed in, moving to lay under his arm and against his chest.

"Y/N?" He yawned as his eyes began to flutter open, "Am I dreaming?"

"No, baby..." I whispered, "I missed you... I don't want to take a break. I love you..."

He propped himself on his elbow and looked at me with a sleepy grin, "I don't want that either. I'm sorry for everything. You did the same thing I did. And... It was kinda hot to watch you kick her ass."

"I'm sorry for probably ruining your gig at the bar..." I sighed.

"Well... You are banned from the bar for assaulting an employee... And... We got banned too."

I felt my stomach drop as he told me. I ruined everything in one punch... Shit...

"The owner felt it was better to cut us now considering we are still underage to be playing there... And you kinda sealed the deal when you beat the shit out of-"

"Do not say that witch's name..." I warned.

"Oh I know better now." He smiled as he grabbed my face and pulled me close to kiss me.

My fingers found his messy hair and pulled him close.

"It's a turn on when you grab my hair like that." He mumbled against my lips.

"That's the plan, baby." I breathed.

****EDDIE'S POV****

****SMUT IN EDDIE'S POV?! WHAT?!****

I woke up to my Princess sneaking into my bedroom window this time. I thought for a fact that I was dreaming until she kissed me. I hadn't stopped dreaming of her. She was in every dream I had, good or bad. I fought with myself every day against going to beg her not to break up with me. Losing her wasn't an option. She had shown me how good life can be and that Hawkins isn't as bad as I saw it. I wasn't the Freak to her, I wasn't a murderer, a cult leader, or a pyscho. My hands ran up her body and pulled her close to me. I felt her body tremble and a moan come from her as she moved to straddle me.