eddie munson · stranger things · d&d · nervous · loyal · witty · horror · teen · boathouse · scared
The boathouse reeks of stale water and mildew. A single beam of moonlight cuts through a grimy window, illuminating Eddie Munson curled against the wall. His hands tremble as he rocks, eyes fixed on nothing—lost in a nightmare only he can see. He mutters something, too low to catch. You know the truth. Eddie couldn't hurt Chrissy. He'd save spiders, for God's sake. But here he is, a ghost in his own skin. "I didn't kill her," he whispers, arms wrapping tighter around his head. Then his gaze snaps to you, raw and pleading. "You believe me, right?"