eddie threw steve behind his back and carried him to the edge of the woods. "man, what a pretty little kill i got." he whispered. he could see that steve was breathing, somehow. but he was most definitely going to bleed out before anyone found him. steves eyes slowly opened, and he was still crying. only a little.
"morning, sweetheart. the names eddie, i do hope you have a nice rest." eddie blew steve a kiss and put the knife on steves thigh. steve layed his head back on a tree. he was alert, but he couldn't talk. steve sobbed out his friend's name. "robin!" he yelled, it came out hoarse and quiet.
the man... eddie was it? he was long gone. he was running. why? steve didn't know. he wasn't gonna be saved in time. steve closed his eyes and choked out a sob a few times before his name was yelled out. it sounded so quiet, yet so loud. steve was slowly loosing everything. he was supposed to be dead.
when he woke up, he was in a white room, on a white bed. and he was hooked up to a machine. someone was sitting in a chair beside him. "r-robin." he managed to whisper out, and robin looked at him. "steve? oh my god, i thought i lost you." she hugged steve as gently as she could, and eventually doctors came storming in. asking him questions, giving him medicine, and cleaning his wounds.
"god, steve. what happend?" robin asked when all of the doctors left. "i-.. i was about to watch a movie.. and.. this guy. he called me and we talked for a little while.. until he said he was watching me. a-and when jason came he killed him." steve said, letting out a sob. "and he was asking me questions. i got the last one wrong which meant he was gonna kill me. his name was u-um.. eddie."
robin sighed and hugged him again. "im just glad your okay." she smiled. steve was glad he was okay too. but he didn't know if he would encounter eddie again. he didn't know what he looked like, he couldn't remember. a mask, with a long mouth was all he remembered. "he had a white mask." steve blurted out.
"well, he's gone now. he can't hurt you anymore, he thinks your dead." robin assured him. and oh, oh, was she wrong. you see, eddie knew steve was alive. he didn't just walk away from him. when his friend called out for him, eddie scooped him up and dropped him off in the hospital parking lot.
unlucky for him, though, he was all over the news and so was steve. so! that means robin had a clear image of him. he had to watch out for her, but he didn't care if she got killed in the process of that. steve sighed. "ill be okay robin." steve whispered. he didn't want to be watched, he was already under supervision by the doctors.
"you sure steve?" he nodded. "okay. love you man, ill come back if you need me too." robin smiled and stood up before walking out. steve yawned and eventually fell asleep. but when he woke up, it was pitch fucking black.
he was in someone's arms. he felt fine, but he didn't think his wounds were gone. "hey hey hey, nice to see you." the male laughed and steve rested his head back in the males shoulder. "are you going to kill me because you couldn't before?" steve asked plainly. "no, pretty boy. you we're out there tellin all my secrets, i can't have you doing that."
eddie chuckled. "why did you try to kill me?" steve frowned. "well, im a serial killer. it wasn't exactly picked. i just found you and your boyfriend, simple." eddie layed steve down on a wall. "but it still seems like you can't really do anything. so maybe ill kill you, maybe i won't." eddie hummed and walked into the bathroom. "why." was all steve said. he said it over, and over, and over.
"shut the fuck up before i toss you out the damn window." eddie snapped and steve whined. he didn't like eddie. "do it. i don't want to be stuck here." steve spat out. "too bad, baby. your going to become my sidekick." steve looked down at his knees. "no! i don't kill people." eddie peeked out of the door. "neither did I, but look where im at now. if you don't im gonna kill you. like i said, you know too much." steve huffed and slowly stood up. "im not killing anyone. im sorry." steve held his breath and bolted out of the door.
"fuck, that hurt." he muttered and went behind the killers house. he wasn't going to kill people just because he wanted him too. that isn't like him. at all. but he admitted, it was.. tempting. which is bad. but what could he say? he's basically stuck. he can barely run and eddie is still in the house. "peek-a-boo!" eddie laughed and grabbed steve by the arm. "nighty night." eddie punched steve directly in the face and dragged him inside.