We pulled out and got a few feet out of the driveway when he started his questions. "Why do you have numbers on your wrist?" He asked. "I will tell you later," I said. "Damn right you will," He said. "Why weren't you breathing earlier?" He asked. "That I don't know," I answered. "Why don't you want to tell me anything?" He raised his voice a little.
"I-" I started... "I need to talk to Steve first," I finished. "Well, here we are... I will go to your room." He got out of the car and went in... I just waited...
Finally, I decided I was ready and got out. I walked through the door. Eddie and Steve were sitting awkwardly on the couch together, even though Eddie said he was going to my room... ugh. "Eddie go to my room, please," I said. "You could honestly call it my room now since I seem to always end up in there," He said annoyed, but still, he exited the room and went up the stairs.
I walked over and sat in Eddie's spot. "Do you remember when you first met me?" I asked, looking straight forward. "What do you mean... I don't... Well, I mean," He paused. "Think really hard," I said. "You were like two years old, Some man pushed you towards me, he told us to play," He said. "That's all I remember," He added.
"But, that was the first time we met," I told him. "Your joking?" He laughed. I looked at him dead serious. "Nope."
"Ok, first: What happened to getting out of this town? Second: Why the hell are you telling me this? Oh yeah, what happened to call me right when you saw a phone?" Steve asked.
"Neil beat up Susan, and I killed Neil, We went to Eddie's to go to bed, and I had a dream about the lab and stuff about where I came from that caused me to remember it all," I answered looking forward so I couldn't see the look on his face.
"Wait... What?" He asked. "What do you mean by what?" I asked back. "You killed Neil?" He asked again. "Yeah, haha, I didn't pull the trigger though. Neil did that on his own," I said. "So, you gave him the gun?" He asked. "No... Not exactly," I said.
"Hopper helped, he gave the gun to Neil, told him it wasn't loaded and maybe he could take Mercy on him if people saw he was gonna shoot himself." I swallowed hard. "Ok, so Hop killed him," He said. "Yeah sure but it was my idea so I had a part," I said. "Now if you don't mind I am going to go explain this to my boyfriend before he freaks out more than he already has, bye," I added as I got up.
I scrambled my way up the stairs to my room where Eddie was laying on my bed with my headphones and my walkman. "Hey," I said walking over. "Why are you hiding it from me?" He asked, before I could reply, he half yelled, "You are hiding it all from me!"
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