Eddie Munson One Shots

Catch 22

This is king Julian and his sister Mort. King Julian has the little bald spot on his head on the left side. I had to show y'all the reason why I was gone for a hot minute. But I'm back and better than ever, I turn 23 this week so I'm hella excited to get drunk lol.

⚠️ Trigger warning ⚠️
This story will contain the following: drug abuse, an overdose (mentioned in the back ground of the plot, very brief), suicidal thought (again very very brief, like one sentence), and mental health issues.

If you are not comfortable reading this, please skip, I am not responsible for your actions. (This sounds so aggressive)

The story isn't depressing, it just has some underlying details that are pertinent to the plot.

Excuse any and all typos @ Olivia.

Word count: 7.5k

   
   
   
   
    
Eddie Munsons is a charming person, that one smile could have anyone weak in the knees. Eddie Munsons had a way of making anyone succumb to his faux charisma. It was so easy for him, just smile that showed teeth and a giddy little laugh. He knew he had it too, he knew what he possessed; and like a small child with a toy they do not wish to give up, he held onto it, cherishing his gift like no other. He uses it often, to get out of trouble at school, to earn favors from chicks, to sell drugs. It was everything to him, a power he loves to use and would never stop using.

Y/n and Eddie had been friends for years, going to preschool together they had been attached at the hip ever since. But it was different now, so very different now. It was like Eddie had left their friendship a long time ago due to drugs and alcohol. Those things were now important to him, not y/n.
It all started when Eddie found out his mom had overdosed in '84. Eddie turned to weed to clear his mind, then that turned into coke and acid, then that turned into popping any pills he could get his hands on, anything that would take his thoughts away.

The first time Eddie had a panic attack from the copious amount of benzos he was on, he called y/n, not sure if he should go to the hospital or take a Xanax to calm down. He was sure he was going to die the same way his mother did.
Eddies mom was never the golden mother she claimed to be, she was someone who was at the clubs and bars until the sun came up, having random men over all the time. Eddie learned to rely on himself to get to school and get his homework done, because mommy was too busy shooting heroin into her bloodstream.

Eddie didn't know if when she died it was a blessing or a curse. Not knowing when the endless cycle of drugs would end... But even when she passed, the drugs came back. Eddie now understood why she did them, to drown those thoughts in ones mind, to make ones body numb to the world around them.
You see, eddies father who is now in prison, used to abuse Eddie and his mother. When he first got locked up, eddies mom was happy, thrilled even, they were finally free. But something was missing, maybe it was the constant she had in her life since she was 16 years old, maybe it was the affection Mr.Munson would give to her in the form of sex after her nose was bleeding profusely, or maybe it was that she was now alone with those sick thoughts he had placed there in the first place.

It seriously fucked Eddie up if I'm being honest, the kid only knew of that way of life, but like a smart kid he knows better. He knows never to put his hands on a woman, and as sick as it sounds, a man will always be stronger than a woman. He knew that when his father would beat his mother, he knew that he could've killed her if he really want to, but he never did. Only because it was like a reward- a reward In a way of taking his anger out. Who would he then take his anger out on if he killed them both? So he never did, only beating them until their bodies couldn't take it. And like I said, it fucked Eddie up.