"Like ghosts, and shit?" Eddie couldn't believe what he was hearing, much less who he was hearing this from. Dustin and his friends all knelt before the flustered metalhead, their determined gazes boring into him. A hand on his wrist made him tear his wide eyed staring towards the girl closest to his side. Ash. The last girl he'd ever expect to come seeking him out after how this town rallied their pitchforks and called for his head thinking that he killed Chrissy Cunningham. But Jesus H. Christ was he happy to see those eyes looking at him. "There are worse things than ghosts." ••• Stranger Things Seasons 3-4 ••• This is an Eddie Munson story. THIS WILL CONTAIN ADULT THEMES AND GRAPHIC CONTENT READ AT YOUR OWN RISK All triggering chapters will have a prefaced trigged warning but please read the entire story with caution.