I walked towards the entrance of the school after calculus, skimming the heavy crowds of students leaving at the same time, with 'whiplash' by Metallica blasting through my headphones, continuing outside and leaning against the wall,
"here's the freak again!" Yelled the jock from the bus, I gave him the middle finger to which he spat at me, "go home freak!" He shouted, he turned to his friends, "I bet she worships the devil!", I giggled
Eddie began to approach, "are they bothering you?, he asked kindly,
"Kinda... nothing far from the usual stuff..I guess.."
"Hey!" Eddie yelled at the jocks, all turning to see Eddie now doing his impression of the devil, with his fingers contorted into horns and his tongue sticking out, my hand clapped over my mouth refraining from giggling so hard as the jocks glared, turning around and beginning mumbling about cultists and satanism.
Eddie turned back to me, "don't worry about them.. they're just afraid of being something special, catch them in 20 years and they'll have accomplished... nothing" with his soft eyes catching my face, I smiled, "thanks, just trying to get through it really", I replied
"So y/n,.. let's ride this chariot to my humble abode", Eddie took the keys out his pocket and began juggling them between his hands as we walked to his van, where he unlocked the door, letting me in first, "m'lady" he added, "thanks" I giggled in reply, Eddie immediately started the engine and began reversing, paranoid by black sabbath automatically began playing on the radio, to which I said "ugh, I love this song",
"Honestly... I had no idea anyone in this school had as good a taste in music as members the hellfire club I cannot lie" Eddie claimed as he reversed, "I see a lot of people wearing those... good old Metallica shirts, but without listening to the songs to go with it", I say "yeah I see a lot of that now, it's hugely disappointing.."
Eddie began to dig into his jacket pocket, taking out a cigarette, "hey you smoke right you want one?" Eddie asked, "oh thanks yeah, I forgot mine today it feels like I'm dying!" I shot back, as he tossed a lighter in my lap
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Cold hands // Eddie Munson x y/n
FanfictionWarning: contains smut and nsfw content Y/n, a misunderstood student and heavy metal fanatic labelled a "freak" by the jocks and bullies of Hawkins high is infatuated with Eddie Munson, but does he feel the same? Authors notes: In my work I value ch...
