Multi-Fictom

A Piece Of Me Pt 1

Hey everyone! This is heavily inspired and stems from a tiktok posted by coffee3am! They were supportive of a fic being made of it so be sure to send them some love! This fic will turn into smut by the second chapter. That's your only warning.

"Did you really think, I'd just forgive and forget? No..."

"Where the fuck is my whore?" Billy strode into the bar, shirt completely unbuttoned and beer on his breath as he carelessly took one last hit of his cigarette before throwing it to the ground. He came to a stop a moment later. "The fucks goin' on here?"

"Pretty sure that's your ex getting back at you." The unbothered voice of Steve Harrington came from a nearby wall, eyes on Billy. He and Y/N had been friends during high school, but they both ran with pretty different crowds back then.

"After catching you with her-"

"Is that so?"

"Your blood should run cold. So cold...You know you-"

"I wanna hear this shit. Loud and fucking clear." Billy said before he started pushing his way through the crowd, eyes locked on the stage.

"You're not getting any closer than that." Harrington stepped forward. He'd gone toe to toe with Billy before, the thought revived the migraine he'd been left with that night.

"You two timing cheap lying wannabe..."

"Hang on, who's that?" Eddie The Freak Munson made his existence known to Billy. Cleared of murder charges and having graduated, he'd been doing well for himself. After the whole almost dying thing, he and Harrington had become pretty good friends and often hung out. Tonight's one of those nights.

"You're a fool..."

"Fuck that. I'm gonna kill her." Billy moved to start shouldering past Steve and anyone else dumb enough to stand in his way.

"You're not gettin' near her." Johnathan stepped away from the table he'd been quietly leaning upon up to this point. He wasn't as close to Steve and Eddie as they were to each other, but he did his best to keep their tentative friendship alive for his brother's sake. After all, they all moved like a pack; never far from each other.

"If you thought that I'd just let this go..."

"Fuck off, creep." Billy shoved Johnathan back since he'd been quicker to get close to him than Harrington had.

"That means get outta here!" Steve threw a punch faster than his brain could catch up with him. That's how he gets into these situations so often. Often the hero, always the dumbass.

"Oooh. Okay Stevie, nice punch; I see you." Eddie held a hand up to his face with a goofy grin as he dramatically swooned.

It was Steve's swing that got my attention. "HEY! Stop the music!" The music stopped a second later as I dropped from the stage, not bothering with the couple of steps that led up to it or the offered hands of a few regulars in the crowd. The crowd parted like the Red Sea as I snatched Steve's bat from the table while pulling a syringe from my back pocket. After dating someone like Billy, I learned to always have a way out.

"Not a badass now, huh Harrington?" Billy shoved Steve to the ground flat on his back and knocked the wind out of him. "C'mere, I ain't done with you yet."

"Yea, you are." I grit out between clinched teeth before stabbing Billy full force in the neck with the tranquilizer I kept with me.

"What the fuck?!" Billy spins to face me, almost tripping over his own foot as he grabs the syringe from his neck so he could look at it. "You stupid bitch. The fuck did you do to me?" By this point he was swaying, it only took one shove to his shoulder to make him drop.