Tw - Talks about death and violence, panic attack
And are you now looking out for Max as a 'friend', Jay?
One, that was fucking low. And two, I'm not the one who's bright red right now.
DUSTIN SLAMMED THE SHED door open and walked in. Eddie jumped at the loud sound, holding out the broken bottle.The six walked into the house, smiling at him. "Delivery Service." They held up the bags of food.
Eddie sighed, his tense figure relaxing. "Are you serious?" He asked. Vera chuckled.
They passed Eddie the bags of food, he wasted no time to dive right in and begin to eat. "So we got, uh, some good news and some bad news," Dustin said hesitantly as he took a seat beside the boat,
"how do you prefer it?"Eddie didn't hesitate, "bad news first, always." His voice was muffled by his mouth which was filled with honeycomb-shaped cereals.
Dustin nodded, folding his hands together. "All right. Bad news. We tapped into Hawkins PD dispatch with our Cerebro, and they're definitely looking for you. Also, they're, uh, pretty convinced you killed Chrissy." Eddies chewing slowed before coming to a full stop.
Max nodded, "like, one hundred percent kind of convinced."
The bushy-haired boy looked at the six worried, "and the good news?" He questioned.
"Your name hasn't gone public yet." Robin revealed, trying to smile.
"But if we found out about you this easily, it's a matter of time before others do." Jayden butted in, ruining the celebratory news.
Robin nodded. "And once that gets out, everyone and their shallow-minded mother are gonna be gunning for you." She added on.
Eddie nodded, looking to the floor, "hunt the freak, right?" His eyes shot back up to Robin.
She nodded. "Exactly."
"Shit," Eddie whispered, covering his mouth with his hand.
"So, before that happens, we find Vecna, kill him, and prove your innocence," Dustin stated, making it sound like it was a piece of cake.
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