Eddie pauses stabbing, looking around.
"Eddie! I need you!" Dustin screams.
He grabs a shield, "Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" He yells and stabs it into the ceiling. "Holy shit. Holy shit."
"Nice."
"Thanks."
They both high-five.
"Are there any other vents?"
"Oh shit," Eddie jumps down. "Shit!"
"Shit, shit, shit, shit."
Bats burst into the house.
"Shit!"
Eddie pushes Dustin back and slams his bedroom door shut.
"Shit!"
The bats beat against the door, trying to break through.
They stand under the gate.
"That's not gonna hold!" Dustin screams.
"Let's go! Let's go!"
Dustin grunts and starts to climb.
"Come on! Quickly!"
He screams and lands on the mattress. "Eddie come on!"
Eddie tosses down the spear and grabs onto the rope. He starts to climb.
"Eddie, come on! Let's go! Eddie, you're so close! Eddie! Let's go!"
Eddie drops down.
"Eddie."
He reaches down and grabs his spear.
"Eddie! What are you doing? Eddie, no!"
He yells and cuts the rope.
"Eddie!"
He shoves the mattress aside.
"Eddie, stop! Eddie, stop! Stop, stop, stop! Eddie what are you doing!"
"I'm buying more time," he looks up at Dustin.
"No!"
He grabs the shield and runs off.
"Eddie, please!"
He rushes out of the house and grabs a bike. He pedals as fast as he can as the bats follow him.
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Kimberly shuts her eyes and she sees the Hawkins Middle dance. She turns and sees Vecna, standing in front of Eleven. Her eyes flutter shut as he gets tossed into the bleachers.
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"Come get me you sons of bitches!" Eddie screams.
Dustin moves a chair underneath the gate, "Screw it." He yells, runs, and jumps. He grabs onto the gate. He groans as he falls into the Upside Down.
Eddie's bike gets taken out by a bat and he falls to the ground. He quickly gets back up and takes off running. He pauses, he grabs the spear and shield, and faces the swarm.
He yells as they fly past him, hitting his shield.
Dustin stumbles as he opens the door, his leg most likely broken. "Eddie! Eddie! Eddie!"
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Hairspray
FanfictionHairspray: a solution sprayed on to a person's hair to keep it in place. One person uses for it's intended use. Another lights it on fire. Between monster hunting and figuring out life after high school Steve Harrington seems to have lost his touch...
