You Frustrate Me Incredibly

Don't say anything

We're all in the trailer. We decided that we'd rest for a few of hours and talk about everything in the rise. I thought 'at least I finally get to sleep'. Nope. My eyes stay wide open. I don't dare to close 'em. Everyone else seems to be sleeping...or at least resting. I just can't. My mind's racing. Why'd he let me go? Why'd he let Nancy go? What's he planning?

I get up and go to the other room for some privacy. I just need to cool off for a second. It's Munson's room. I look around actually observing it's futures. Last time I was here I was just furious. I didn't really bother to look around. Hell, it's kinda cool. Actually, if I'm being honest, it's awesome. Exactly like I pictured it. Band posters, smells like cigarettes and, honestly, a little bit like weed, kind of a mess. In this case, a lot of a mess. I don't know why I'd have pictured it, but I have. He has a big wall hang that has 'Corroded Coffin' written on it. That's his band, isn't it? Gareth told me about it. Sometimes when I went to Alex's after school they would be at the garage practicing. I never stayed to watch them though. Every time that happened I would avoid them by walking behind Alex so that Eddie wouldn't see me, cause I new that he would always wanna 'start a fire'. Not that that really stoped him. He always found a way.

With the corner of my eye I catch something interesting

"Now, that's fucking cool", I say to myself as my eyes drop at the electric guitar hanging on the wall. I approach it and touch the strings. Holy shit, it's metal as hell. An edgy black and red. And in really good condition. Where the hell did he find a guitar like that? Damn it, I want one.

"Admire from a distance, Y/L/N", I hear Eddie speak behind me

"I gotta admit, Munson. That's a kickass guitar", I say amazed "Really wish I had one of those", I add

"You play?", he asks

"Yeah. I uh...have an acoustic one", I say "I'd been saving up to buy one of these, but...yeah" I glance at the guitar again

"Hey, cut it out. You look like you're in love with my guitar", he says mockingly

"Maybe I am", I say with a smirk cocking my head at him "You better watch out. I might steal her", I threaten him jokingly

"You wouldn't dare", he says with a smirk too. He looks at me seriously for a second "Plus you already got me back, by the way", he blurts out

"What?", I narrow my eyes

"Before...I scared you at Scull rock", he starts explaining getting closer to me "You said there'd be payback...There was", I look at him confused "Cause you scared the shit out of me when Vecna got you", he adds with a scoff

I smile

"What? You were scared for me, Munson?", I say mockingly

"I surely didn't want to see another person get Vecnaed", he says

I chuckle

"Hey, it's not funny", he scoffs annoyed

"I'm not making fun of you, dumbass", I say with a chuckle

"Yeah, back out of it now", he says with sarcasm in his voice

"Shut the fuck up", I shoot him a smile

"Oh, I will never", he says and smiles. That smile. Fuck. No. Don't. "You couldn't sleep, uh?", he asks

"Not even close", I say shaking my head

"I can put you to sleep", he says intimidatingly

"No. Don't you fucking dare", I say firmly putting my hands in front of me

"Like you could stop me", he says with a cocky smile and seeing that he's bluffing I sigh in relief. I look around the room searching for something else to criticise, but my eyes fall at the guitar again. It's a really damn nice guitar.