I've always loved you|Eddie Kaspbrak x Reader

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"What is this?" My mom asked, I'm guessing trying to stay calm, but I know, once Eddie leaves... I'm dead.

"Oh, um, mom, do you remember Eddie?" I asked quietly.

"Yes, very well." My mom said with no emotion.

"Hi Ms. L/n..." Eddie muttered, probably noticing the tension.

"Hi Eddie, long time no see!" My mom smiled.

My mom is an amazing actress, but if you look into her eyes, you can see the complete hatred, but Eddie didn't seem to notice.

Eddie smiled at my so called mom.

"Eddie..." I muttered, still looking at my mom.

"Yeah?" Eddie looked at me.

"You need to go home." I whispered.

"Oh... Okay..." Eddie awkwardly muttered.

Eddie grabbed his backpack and shuffled to the door. "Bye Y/n, bye Ms. L/n..." Eddie said as he walked out.

My mom then turned to me with anger filled eyes. I started running towards the stairs to my room.

"Y/n!" My mom yelled while walking up the stairs.

"Please mom, don't hurt me!" I cried while sitting on my bedroom floor.

My mom walked in, just staring at me, with eyes filled with pure hate and anger.

"Why can't you just listen Y/n?" My mom whispered.

I looked at her with dead cold eyes. I just stared at her, sitting against my windowsill. My mom slapped me. I put my hand up to my cheek, it burned like hell. My mom then pushed me against the window, earning a hard, "bang" as my head hit the hard glass.

"owww..." I groaned, now sitting on the ground, I could tell my head was bleeding. I then felt a foot kicking my stomach, over and over again.

"Ugh..." I groaned as she kicked, soon blood flooding out of my mouth. Then, to top off all the beating, she kicked me right on the cheek. I could feel a bruise coming... Oh Lord, this will be a fun conversation with the Losers... (Note sarcasm) I could barely breathe at this point, blood still leaking out of my mouth.

"GET UP!" My mom screamed.

"O-okay..." I stuttered barely over a whisper.

I slowly got up. Now, standing on my feet, almost falling over.

My mom then screamed, "Now! Clean up all this blood! Gosh!" Right after she slammed the door leaving.

I fell down on the chair, panting. my eyes wandering out the window to see Eddie sitting on his bed, looking at a bunch of papers, I can't quite tell what he's looking at, but, there's no need to know anyways, I should just be glad he didn't look out the window while my mom was beating me.

"I guess I should clean this up..." I whispered to myself.

Eddies P.O.V.

I walked out of Y/n's house, just completely confused. I sigh. It didn't seem right, Y/n seemed... scared... I reached my house, considering its only one house away, I got there fairly quickly.

I walk in my house, closing the door behind me.

"Where were you this late?" I heard my mothers voice.

"Y/n's." I responded, dropping my backpack at the door.

"Hm... okay" My mom muttered.

"I'll be in my room" I yell to my mom before I ran up the stairs to my room.