Steddie And Other Stuff In Between oneshots \ smutshots

why not?

Lol
Anyways Eddie's dead in this one LMAOO

Gareth POV:
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“Hey Ed- what do you want?” I said, Steve Harrington or whoever the dickhead is was standing there.

“Um, sorry for your loss” he said “Huh? No one I know died, wrong house buddy” I said slamming the door in his face. Even if someone died I would of known already, and why the fuck would Steve dumbass Harrington be telling me.

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“Where the hell is Eddie? He was supposed to be here 2 hours ago” I said, I opened the door almost stepping on something, “What?” I said, picking up the box, I put the box on the table.

I slowly opened it, it was filled with random crap and I note on top.

Thanks for closing the door in my face, I was gonna be nice but your jackass doesn't deserve kindness.
Eddie is mother fuckin' dead, have fun with that, not like he really cared about you anyway, so don't understand why you needed to know, don't kill yourself to soon asshole, or do, no one will give a fuck or notice your gone.
- Steve Harrington

I continued to look through it, crying.
More I looked at it, I realized it was some of Eddie's thing's, I really couldn't believe it, I wanted it to be a joke so badly, but his stuff being right here, him being so late, not hearing from him for now 2 days, I could tell this wasn't just a cruel joke.

I hated it, I hated the note, I hated knowing Eddie is dead, I only stayed around this long because or Eddie, I have no real point now, so, why not?

I grabbed a knife from the counter and stabbed it into my chest.