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Vampire! Eddie x f! reader, established relationship, angst, oral sex (f), PIV sex, unprotected sex, monster fucking
WC:3K
A/N: Okay, if you've ever watched True Blood, particularly episode 8 of the first season, then you know exactly where this is going. Also inspired by that story of how Percy dicked Mary Shelley down on her ma's grave. Happy Halloween!
Divider credit: @/cursed-carmine
They brought his body back, cold and limp and marred, to bury him in an unmarked grave that the rest of the town wouldn't know of. They hated him still. Thought the absolute worst of him. Never knowing the real him.
Never knowing how he'd saved them all. That every last one of those thankless miserable cretins still had breath in their lungs because of his sacrifice. They owed him more than they ever could give.
You couldn't bring yourself to say goodbye, the thought of watching his casket being lowered into the ground, six feet of dirt shoveled on top of it too much for you to bear.
Since then, every passing day has felt like having a vice wrapped around your heart. Squeezing squeezing squeezing, you wished it would just burst already in a bloody messy splash. And then maybe they'd bury you next to him too. Because if you couldn't be with him alive and well you'd much rather prefer to rest beside him in peace.
Weeks passed. Your friends tried to do the best they could for you. But you knew they were grieving too. Especially Dustin, so you held back your tears until the door closed behind him and Steve after every visit. And when they left you went back to bed. The sheets were yet to be changed since the day you lost him. Your hands wrapped around your pillow, your face pressed into it while you sobbed and wailed.
A lifetime without him. You wanted to pull out your heart, arteries and all, and never put it back. It would never beat the same for anyone else but him anyway.
Then more weeks passed. Each one more wretched than the last but somewhere in the middle of your mourning something changed.
You were ready to visit him now.
In the dead of night you went there, wearing that dress he liked. Even if he couldn't see you, you still wanted to look nice for him. Your hair done. Your skin smooth with cocoa lotion. Your nails glossy with a new coat. Your lips pretty with pink lipstick. Your neck spritzed with magnolia perfume. And a bouquet of black dahlia's in your arms.
You weren't afraid of walking through the cemetery under a pitch black sky. Now that you'd lost him, nothing else feels frightening anymore.
You found his grave, grass already sprouting up above the soil. There wasn't even some kind of marker to let you know it was his. You just knew.
Your legs buckled under you as you managed to sit by his grave, the tears came quickly as you cried onto it, placing the bouquet of flowers on top of the earth.
You're unclear of how long you'd been sitting there. It could have been anywhere between fifteen minutes to over an hour. It all felt so foggy. You just wept the whole time. You apologized and apologized and apologized
Apologizing for not coming sooner. You apologized for not having kept him safe though there was no way you could have known to prevent it in time. You apologized for every little fight, every little spat, every time the two of you were at odds, no matter how big or small. You apologized for everything. Every single moment you took for granted.
By the time your face turned puffy and there wasn't a tear left to squeeze out of you, you go to get up on sore legs and that's when it happened.
Something rises up from the ground and clutches your ankle. Something strong.
You screech, like nails dragging down a chalkboard, falling to the ground where you try to pry yourself free, screaming for help even though you know there's no one around.
It maintains its hold on you, the soil rising up into a mound and then breaking apart as a figure comes into view. A confetti of dahlia petals fan out on the ground as they rip from the stem underneath your frantic body.
Looking over your shoulder you recognize those eyes. you recognize that hair even with all the dirt stuck to it. You recognize those clothes despite the state they're all in. Instead of trying to get away you begin to pull him closer, frantically cleaning the soil off his face.
"Eddie?", you choke up, his cheeks so cold under your palms.
He spits out a mouthful of dirt, clearing his throat.
"You came", he manages a smile. Did his teeth always look so...pointed?
"How- how did you...how are you- how???", you ask in a frenzy, not stopping to help clean him off, dusting off as much of the dirt as you can, noticing more and more how cold he feels to the touch all over.
"I felt something. It was like something woke me up" he tries to explain, placing his hand on your chest, over your left breast where your heart was pounding underneath.
"This. Sounded just like this", he explained, looking so longingly at you, you can barely believe you've been blessed with the chance to be looked at like that by him once more.
You pull him close, desperately like he might turn to dust and mist at any moment. Like you might have to feel the heartbreak of losing him again.
You slant your mouth over his in a kiss, tongues rolling over each other until yours catches on his sharp teeth.
"Oh shit, I'm sorry", he apologizes, swiping the blood off your lip with his thumb when you break apart. He looks at it so intensely, just the two little droplets, his pupils filling out his iris' with a bottomless bleak black.
"Eddie?", you ask, his body becoming eerily still.
You place a hand on his cold cheek again, thumb skimming gently just under his eye back and forth in an attempt to gently coax his attention back to you.
"Eddie? is something wro-?!
It happens so fast. It knocks the wind out of you when your back makes contact with the grassy ground, your eyes moving from Eddie's unresponsive stare to the pitch black sky prickled with winking stars.
You cough some air back into your lungs, trying to help yourself back up but unable to do so when your chest meets with Eddie's, the weight of him keeping you pressed down in place. His knees on either side of your hips and one chilly hand holding both of your own above your head.
"Eds?"
A shudder wracks through you when his lips separate and you see them. Sharp, thick fangs. It's unmistakable this time as he begins to salivate, drops and strings of spit dripping down onto your neck where it collects in the dip of your throat.
"Eddie, you're scaring me", you begin to whimper, tears welling up in your eyes.
"...stay still"
That voice. You don't recognize it at all. That's what scares you the most.
And then it happens. His head dives down and his fangs plunge into the side of your neck and all you can do is shriek. Legs kicking. Arms straining. Throat bleeding. You feel it being sucked out of you. A rapid gush of heat as you begin to go lax, no longer struggling, and just when you think you might pass out, he rips away from you.
"Baby? baby? I'm so sorry, baby please.. get up"
Conscious still but groggy. When your eyes fall open again you see that the frightening darkness in his eyes is gone. That warm, amber brown you fell in love with is looking down at you now, glossy with tears.
"Angel? Please?" he gathers you in his arms. His warm arms, you notice
"Eddie? what happened?"
He squeezes you with relief. "Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck, you're okay? Yeah? you- I didn't...I hurt you. I didn't want to, baby. It's like something took over...something hungry...I...I think there's something wrong with me."
He trembles into you and you find the strength to wrap your arms around him back. "I'm okay. It's okay. we'll figure it out, alright?". You stroke his hair gently while he mutters into your skin, promise after promise to never hurt you again. To never drink from you again.
Still holding each other like it might be the last time again, you end up in Eddie's lap. You soothe him with your words, reassuring him that you don't love him any less. That this is just another thing that needs figuring out, that's all. You'll find a way, you promise.
But as you whisper sweet sincere words to him you can't help but notice something. Or more like feel something. Something that'd begun to swell underneath you. Something that can't be ignored because now it's quite literally poking you between your legs.
"Um, Eddie? are you hard right now?"
"I was hoping you wouldn't notice."
"Wouldn't notice?? Eddie, it's huge!"
You scramble in his lap until you can see it for yourself. The thick print of it threatening to split the threads of his jeans apart. It wasn't that he wasn't already blessed below the belt. But his dick feels like it's got its own pulse now. And you don't think Eddie's done feeling hungry yet.
"Does it hurt?", you guess, leaning closer to him with your knees on either side of his hips, sinking into the grass while you cup his face in your hands.
"...kind of"
You notice his jaw tense, his eyes trying to avoid yours as he attempts to downplay whatever it is that's happening with his body.
"It's just that...I think it's because I can...smell you."
"Smell me?", you tip your head to the side. There's the perfume and the lotion and the shampoo but he's never had a problem with those ever before but the look on his face alone looks painful as he um's and ah's his way to an answer
"Down there. I can um. I can smell your pussy."
"Huh?"
You stare blankly at him. It would be just like him to make some kind of ill timed joke but given what's happened tonight you suppose there might be some truth to this.
"Everything was foggy before but after I drank it's all so fucking clear and crisp, baby. I feel like I can hear colors or some shit and you..."
"Me?"
"Yeah. Fuck, you smell incredible."
Once again you're forced onto your back but he's coherent enough to be gentle about it, laying you down on the grass while his hands make it to your thighs, just below the hem of your skirt.
"Can I? Please?"
You don't know how much control he has over these new urges. He's trying so hard but he seems a thread's breadth away from snapping again. Only this time it doesn't scare you.
"Yeah. Please"
You attempt to pull up your skirt for him, all the way up to your waist but he's quicker, dragging his needle tipped nails down it, cutting your skirt to ribbons.
He pulls a yelp out of you, pushing your thighs apart enough to dive between them, the blunt tip of his nose pressing so insistently at your clothed cunt, panties digging in between your folds.
You thought you'd never feel his touch ever again. Thought his fingers would never warm your skin ever again. Thought your cunt would never weep for a man again. So it's visceral for you both when he licks and sucks at the damp cotton, nudging at your clit, nosing your panties to the side before pretty much snipping them off you with a single pointed nail.
Something you begin to notice is how big he suddenly seems. Big veiny forearms, biceps bulging under his sleeves, thighs straining against his jeans where they seem twice the size they were when he first broke out of the earth.
The more he moves the more his clothes begin to stretch over his swelling size, tearing. Seams splitting, cotton ripping, denim pulling apart. But he doesn't seem to notice it himself, too busy dragging his tongue up your clit, lapping insatiably.
"Oh- Fuck!", you shout, hips twitching under Eddie's grasp but you manage to thrust yourself further against his mouth, grinding against his tongue which he manages to slither into your hole.
"mmhpf...so fuhcking gwood."
He drinks from between your legs as fervently as he had from your neck, his tongue so wild inside you, soaking in your juices and sucking them down like the finest wine. Who could let such a thing go to waste?
It's when he focuses his attention on your clit again that things get really intense. You scream through every orgasm he sucks right out of you because everything feels like shooting stars and searing, soaring fireworks. And it's while pleasuring you that you both work to peel his clothes away as they come apart even more, revealing all the firm, throbbing muscle that's begun to shape him.
"Need this off too", he grunts, dragging a nail down the middle of what's left of your dress, your breasts spilling free for him to see again. The last time you'd both been naked with each other feels too long ago. He always made you feel so adored in your bare skin. You always returned the feeling with how fondly you caressed him back. And while you carry so much of that love still in every touch, this will be anything but gentle, you gulp, when you get a look at his cock.
It's so much thicker. Longer. Leakier.
His bulbous rosy tip drools onto your inner thigh, warm and sticky as he cups the side of your face with one large palm. "I know I look different. We don't have to do th-"
"Eddie." you cut him off firmly, placing one palm on his strong, sinewy chest.
"I want to fuck. Now put it inside me".
His fangs begin to show as he smiles and already, you can feel yourself getting used to the sight of them, placing that same hand on the back of his neck to pull him in for a kiss. Long, very sloppy and somehow safe from getting your lip nicked again. He's getting used to it too.
His mouth moves lower, taking a moment to kiss tenderly where he'd bitten you, inching his way to lick and suck at your nipples until they turn all hard and puffy, long fingers pinching and flicking so boldly.
It's a lot, so many sensations and he hasn't even got his cock in you yet. A small part of you wonders if he'll split you just like he'd split all his clothes. The rest of you screams for it because if there's one thing you're determined to do in this moment is to make it fit.
So, you don't try to wriggle away when he guides the head of his cock to you, your folds parting for him, your ankles locking in place at the not so small of his back. You're ready.
It starts as a dull throb. Then it develops into a pinch, sharper and sharper, your nails in his hair, scraping along his scalp.
"Shit. Should've known you could do it...my tough girl.. almost there...go on, bite down."
You do so when he notices your discomfort, teeth clamping down on his wrist where his hand is planted by your head, not even wincing when you break the skin.
This time it's his blood in your teeth. Black and syrupy, you suck it out from between your gums, the strange new taste of him enough to distract you long enough for him to finally fit his tip inside you.
The feeling has you gasping, pushing your ankles down on his back to make him inch the rest inside too.
"Don't. stop. keep. going."
It's so much. But it's what you want, this pulsing, throbbing thing stretching you open wider than you ever have before, rubbing along parts of you that have never been touched before, it's bulging print showing through your stomach.
"Oh my fucking god, Eddie", you cry, head thrown back against the grass.
"G-uh. I can't believe I almost never...never got to see you again...to feel you again"
His thrusts come hard and fast in a way you know he can't help himself. Not that you're against it, marveled at how well your body is taking this new version of him. You guess this is what it means to be made for each other.
"Pr-promise me- Promise me...you'll never leave again."
"I'm never going to leave again. No matter what", he answers, completely unwavering and invigored.
With that confirmation voiced, both of you embrace, limbs entangling like vines, thrusting and grinding away in the dirt and grass like animals, completely uncaring of drawing any attention. Completely uncaring of how wrong it must be to fuck where others have been laid to rest. To you, no one else existed outside of this one abused patch of ground.
"I'm gonna- I'm gonna", you try to warn him minutes later.
"Me too", he replies, his clammy skin smacking against yours so urgently.
It's so much. Literally.
So filling, feeling him cum inside you. This new body of his drapes over your own, still joined with his cock inside you, still spurting all over your insides. With how deep he's got, you know for certain that you're going to still be leaking with him tomorrow. Not that you consider that a problem.
In the moments that follow you can't help but take in how surreal it all is. You're both naked. Clothes in useless tatters around you in a place made of death and yet here you both are, alive again in each others' arms.
"How are we going to get through this?"
"You could use my-"
"No. I can't do that to you again."
"Hm then...we'll just have to find someone else."
"How?"
You thought about it. This was Hawkins. A town full of people who, aside from your small group of friends, who were cruel to him. A town full of people who could sustain him.
"Don't worry. I know how", you kiss him on the crown of his head smiling because now they'll all pay with every drop that coursed through their veins. That's how much you loved Eddie, the devastation of losing him once already enough to make that love burn so much hotter and brighter. Things like morals didn't mean fuck all to you anymore if it meant he was at stake. You'd sacrifice a million towns, all of them kicking and screaming and weeping for mercy just to keep him close.
Just to make sure he'll never be taken away from you again.
Summary: What if Eddie got away after turning into a vampire? Surviving alone and staying away from both vampires and slayers. Fifteen days after getting his future taken away from him, Eddie found himself at a carnival where normal people cosplay as monsters like him; where he found a temporary comfort from an interaction with a human who didn't intent on hurting him—who saw the human left in him.
TW: two strangers having a light conversation. hurt/some comfort(?). idk if this is cute or sad. includes a scene with Buffy and Willow. canon divergence. not beta-ed.
A/N: Halloween was two months ago, I know. Wrote this last night because I saw a video of a girl flirting with a ghost at a restaurant and offered to feed him. this turned out longer than expected but oh well. Enjoy the word vomit! <3
“Let’s go to that Zombie House next!”
“Babe, we’ve gone to four haunted houses. I’m tired. And hungry.” You complained to your friends.
“But I still wanna go! You can wait for us at that cafe.” Your eyes followed her finger pointing towards a Halloween-themed cafe. All the staffs were wearing scary makeups, cosplaying iconic horror characters.
“Alright. At least there’s food.”
Diverting away from the group, you walked away and entered the cafe, not really bothered by the hideous makeup of the waiters welcoming you.
You picked a small table next to the window and a waiter immediately came over to hand you a menu. He had a joker-like makeup on, with the infamous uncannily-overstretched grin.
“Today’s special is Mary’s Finger Mojito.” He said as you scanned the menu, his voice high and eerily playful—very Joker.
“Mary’s Finger?” You raised your eyebrows at the name.
“Yes! Freshly served with blood. Haha!” You could barely hold back the smile at this man’s dedication to his work and staying in-character.
“I guess I’ll have one of that.” You decided before pointing at the menu. “And this as well, please.”
“Bloody Mayhem. Sweet!” Mr. Joker took note of your order; which was technically just the classic Spaghetti Bolognese. “Be right up!”
He shot you a wink and ran his tongue over his top lip with a grin before disappearing into the kitchen.
While waiting, you looked around the cafe. It was dimly-lit, fitting for the atmosphere. Halloween decorations filled every space on the wall.
Your gaze then shifted onto the patrons, noticing how most of them came with a partner in horror costumes and makeups. It was interesting how openly flirty they were without breaking character. Although, some seemed visibly flustered.
You decided to read your book. The one you hadn’t had the time to finish due to the piles of assignments. Turning to a new page, you quietly read, marking your favorite quotes with a little star.
“It is an illusion that youth is happy, an illusion of those who have lost it; but the young know they are wretched for they are full of the truthless ideal which have been instilled into them, and each time they come in contact with the real, they are bruised and wounded.”
Your food and drink arrived after some time, so you placed the book next to you. The spaghetti looked normal enough with the sauce acting as the so-called bloody mayhem. The Mary’s Finger Mojito, like its name, had a detailed finger-shaped jell-o on top of it; with cranberry juice for blood.
“Would you like company, ma’am?” The Joker’s voice pulled your attention away from analyzing the meal in front of you.
“Company?” Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. You were sure you didn’t enter some sort of host club.
He nodded over to the table in front of you. A woman was sitting with a man wearing a mask from ‘Scream’.
Right, so they’re workers and not customers… That explains the awkward interactions.
“Uhh, no thanks. I’m good.” You refused, smiling politely at the waiter.
“No problem! Haha! Enjoy your meal!” He said before leaving.
Shrugging, you decided to ignore the servers in costumes and eat your food, consoling your grumbling stomach. The food and drink—despite their visuals—tasted good.
Just then, your ears caught the sound of the empty chair’s feet scraping against the wooden floor next to you. You raised your head to look at the newcomer, your lips smudged with tomato sauce.
It was another waiter, you assumed. The makeup was so good this time, he actually looked like a vampire. Except his clothes are very normal. His hair too. He looked about your age. Hair side-parted. A plain blue jacket over his white button up. He looked like he came straight to his part-time job after finishing classes.
“Uh, sorry. I didn’t request company.”
The new waiter tilted his head without a word, looking both confused and.. hungry. His yellow lenses were so striking you could swear they were penetrating through your body to check on your blood.
“I’m good. Seriously. I’m the type to enjoy being alone.” You said with a lighthearted smile despite feeling slightly creeped out by his lack of words.
Still wary of his eyes on you, you took a nervous sip of your Bloody Mary or whatever it was called, the sparkling water burning your throat; just like his gaze on you.
When your eyes snapped up to look at him again, you noticed a trail of saliva going down his chin. His sharp fangs were now visible, and they looked real—in a fucking freaky way. Those were some high-quality prosthetic fangs.
Trailing your gaze upwards to his eyes, you caught them staring down at your lips—still red and smudged with spaghetti sauce. Your companion still hadn’t uttered a word, but a tiny whine escaped his mouth. And you froze.
If he really was acting, then well, he was doing a darn good job. Because this was getting a little too real, and you were starting to feel your heart beating faster from the increasing discomfort and concern.
But then you looked around the restaurant again and was reminded by how the other waiters were acting pretty much the same way. Totally in-character. Strange and creepy. Exciting and flirty.
So instead of indulging in your building anxiety, you did what you do best when meeting new people. Small talks. A skill you had learned in your early teens. Something you saw adults do, and it somehow seems to always work despite how boring and useless it could be.
“Are you hungry?” You asked, the only thing you could think of at the sight of him drooling like a bulldog.
To your surprise, he shook his head. “I’m fed.” See? He’s talking. It worked. His voice was hoarse like he hadn’t used them in a while. What a flawless acting.
Feeling slightly relieved that he won’t be feasting on you in.. whatever way, you smiled and decided to keep the light conversation going. “What did you eat?”
The waiter watched as you took another bite of the spaghetti, his rigid posture on the chair staying unmoving. “Deer blood.”
“Mmm.” You nodded, playing along. These guys were too good at their work. “So you’re full?”
He looked up into your eyes, gulping before nodding once. Your fork deliberately twisted around a mouthful of spaghetti as you continued. “How long have you been a vampire for?”
“15 days.”
“That’s recent. How did you turn?”
When you looked at him again, he was staring down at the table—as if the tiny scratch marks on the wooden surface was the most interesting thing he had ever seen. You caught a glint of sadness flashing in his animalistic eyes.
“I said bye to a friend.” He said, his voice close to a whisper. At this point, you really weren’t sure if this guy was acting. Everything he said sounded true and personal. His makeup was believable too, unlike the cheap face paintings the other staffs were putting on.
“And a group of vampire kidnapped me.”
“And then they turned you?”
“And dropped me out of college.” The hurt in his voice tugged at your heartstrings and you didn’t know why. This whole made up lore was so good that you actually felt bad for him.
“So you’ve been alone for the past 15 days?”
“… Very.”
“I’m sorry.” You found yourself apologizing. True or not, you couldn’t help but sympathize with the story itself.
You both became quiet as you continued eating, your head running miles per second as you thought of another appropriate question to ask the stranger. Meanwhile, the man continued to watch you in silence before glancing at the book next to you—his pupils dilating.
Of Human Bondage.
“What’s your name?” You asked.
His eyes immediately flickered back to you. “E-Eddie.”
“Nice meeting you, Eddie. You’re doing amazing.” You weren’t sure why you said it. Perhaps for doing his work as a waiter. Or perhaps for his top-notch acting. But you said it before you could think; like it was the right thing to say. For a second, you saw his eyes widening in surprise. But it disappeared just as fast.
You told Eddie your name, and he repeated it. It’s sounded soft, careful, and innocent, despite playing a vampire. You only knew vampires to be confident and arrogant. But this? This was almost timid. It was an interesting choice of character indeed.
You eyes averted outside the window when you heard familiar voices laughing. It was your friends. Willow and Buffy. You smiled in relief. At least now there were some familiar faces.
When you turned back to where the waiter had been, the chair was empty without a single trace. Where did he go? Your eyes frantically searched for him around the cafe, but he was nowhere to be found.
“Who are you looking for?” At Willow’s voice, your head quickly turned to your two friends.
“Uh, no one.” You shook your head before masking your confusion with a smile. “How was the Zombie House?”
They took a seat and Willow immediately started ranting about the haunted house. How scary and exciting it was. How you shouldn’t have missed it.
The whole time, your other friend had been quiet since the moment she stepped foot inside the cafe. You glanced at Buffy and noticed how still she was, as if sensing something wrong.
“You okay, Buffy?”
“Give me a minute.” She abruptly got up from her seat and left the restaurant hastily. From the window, you saw her striding towards the direction of the forest; the jackal knife in her hand glinting under the fluorescent carnival lights.
The realization hit you like a roller coaster ride—your heart dropping ninety degrees to your stomach.
Oh shit.
You stood up at once, the chair almost falling behind you at the urgency.
“Buffy!”
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Heal What Has Been Hurt Pt.2 (Vampire! Eddie Munson) (DARK!SMUT)
MAJOR STRANGER THINGS SEASON 4 SPOILERS
Part 1
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Warnings: Noncon (the r4p3 word is in here so just a heads up), humiliation, noncon smut, Mentions of Blood and actions with blood, neck fetish, love bites, slight pray chase
7k ish words
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It had been many hours since you had passed out, your body moving slowly, turning your head and fluttering your eyes open. Groaning, you tried to inch closer to the edge of the bed, but a strong arm held you in place. Turning your head slightly, you saw Eddie sleeping, his arm tucked tightly under your waist. Attempting to pry his hand away from you, he grunted, pulling you in closer, your back right on his chest. “Can you please go back to sleep. You need to rest” his tone cold, not even bothering to open his eyes.
“Eddie, what are we still doing here”
Eddie sighed, opening his eyes now, nuzzling his face in the nape of your neck. He kissed it lightly, taking in your scent, “You just have to learn how to cooperate a bit, follow directions, and not fight me. Do all that, and we can go back out”
“What do you mean?”
“It’ll all make sense soon, baby. Just go back to sleep…unless you want to do something else” he whispered, trailing more kisses down your neck, his hips grinding into your ass. Bitting down on your lip, you froze, careful to not provoke him.
“What about school. I can’t just miss that” you changed the subject, making him grunt, annoyed. “I’ll take care of that for you, but forget about all that for now. Just relax” he cooed, sliding his hand down to your leg, goosebumps erupting right under his touch. “Let me make love to you, sweetheart. You deserve to be treated nice and gentle…..sometimes” he moaned, his hard dick pressing against your ass now. His hand was no longer holding you down, so you quickly rolled over and got off the bed.
“Eddie please! I still like you a lot and I promise I won’t tell anyone what happened. But I don’t want to stay here. I need to go back home, to my family, my life. You can’t just keep me here, this is illegal and wrong in so many ways” you explained agitated. The sudden movement made you see stars, moving a little too quick for your body to handle. He rushed to your side before you lost your balance completely. He led you back to bed, sitting you down gently. Kneeling in front of you, he took your hands into his, “You have to show me that you can be trusted y/n, I cant just risk you doing something stupid. I know you wont go the cops, love, I know you wont tell anyone, you know why?” he asked tapping on your hands.
You didn't answer, not even sure if you wanted to know.
“Because that would put them in danger. I’d have to kill them and you dont want anymore blood in your hands, right?” he cooed, caressing your fingers and pushing the hair away from your face. Eyebrows furrowed, you lifted your head up, concerned at his words, “what? What do you mean anymore? what did you do..” you ripped your hands away from his, backing up away from him. He smiled sadistically, “nothing babe, nothing that I didn't HAVE to do” he whispered, getting into bed, crawling to you. “steve..” you muttered. He was the one that saw you two last together. Your stomach turned in fear, “please tell me you didn’t.” you started to cry, feeling a knot in your throat. Eddie grabbed your leg, dragging you slowly towards him, but you kicked his hand, trying to push it off. It wouldn't budge, and it didn't even seem to faze him at all. Eddie yanked you hard, your body under his, “Jesus, stop your fucking crying, he’s alive. You dont even know him like that, why do you even care.. If he means that much to you, then hes a bigger threat than I thought....one that needs to removed” he murmured to himself in a fit of jealousy, making you feel distraught. “no dont! Steve has nothing to do with us Eddie, dont drag him into this bullshit” you spat.
*smack*
Your head turned, the burning sensation spread through your cheek, “Dont you EVER talk to me like that again, you hear me? Or youre going to join him” he hissed, grabbing your face, making you look at him, “I put Steve in a coma” he laughed, fangs flashing coupled with his crazed look, mortifying you.
“I followed him home after I put you in the back of my van. When he was in the bathroom I took the opportunity to smash his head into the sink, breaking it. His parents found him with his head cracked open, and called 911, but like I said, he is still alive. Steve wont be talking to anyone soon, sweetheart, dont worry. No one is going to save you” he chuckled, pecking your lips. “you're a monster” you whispered, tears spilling down your face. He smiled again, his eyes turning red,“you're so right my love, I fucking am, so I would be on my best behavior if I were you. I dont want to hurt you, but I will if I have to” he sighed, taking your lips into his. “you’ll be my good little girl, wont you?” he moaned, rocking his hips into you. You ran your hands up his chest, then up to his hair, wrapping your legs around him, “fuck you” you whispered, pulling his hair to the side, moving your legs in conjunction, swinging him off of you. As you tried to get to the door, you barely got two feet away from the bed before he flashed infront of you, grabbing your neck, picking you up. Choking due to the pressure, you tried to claw at his hands, making him, tighten his grip on you, your feet trying to reach for the floor, “I warned you” he growled, slamming you back into bed, the legs of the bed frame broke making the impact that much more powerful.
The whiplash was enough to keep you down, your chest rising and falling, inhaling as much air as possible. Eddie took this opportunity to get a neck chain and a few other things from the closet. He grabbed your neck and wrapped it around, clasping it shut. The cold metal gave you goosebumps, reaching up to it and trying to pry it off. The chain tightened and pulled you back with each tug, halting your movements. “im disappointed y/n, you have a long way to go” his tone angry, “get this off me” you choked, swallowing hard, “I make the demands, brat” he whispered, getting in between your legs, while holding them down “you have no respect for me, I am trying to be loving, gentle, make the best out of this situation by bringing you to a place where we can work on our love without distractions but you insist on making it hell” he said through gritted teeth, “youre going to lay here and take your punishment, make sure to reflect on your shitty actions as im fucking the shit out of you” he growled, grabbing a rag from the nightstand and shoving it into your mouth.
The only way to breathe now was through your nose, making you panic slightly. Your hands were trying to push him away, but he flipped you over, grabbing them hard, pinning them behind your back. You tried to scream but there was no use as it was all muffled. Eddie grabbed your waist and pulled you up, his dick penetrating you slowly. Both of you moaned at the feeling. As much as you wanted to hate it, the way his cock stretched you was just so delicious. He loved the way your pussy swallowed him whole, the tight feeling making him growl in pleasure. His thrusts quickened, suspending your body in the air as he held your arms up, your head unable to stay still as he pounded into you. You grunted, the rag catching any sound that tried to escape you, he was going too hard, you could feel his balls hitting your folds. Trying to get his attention, you tried to groan out his name, but you failed miserably, it was incoherent. “god your pussy drives me crazy” he groaned, “ I need to go faster” he hissed, doing exactly that, your body was practically vibrating, his inhuman speed making you squeal. “eddie~” you tried to scream, adding to his pleasure.
You were sure to burst at any second, his tip reaching deeper inside you, your back arching into him, “dont. cum” he ordered, letting your arms go, face planting on the pillow. He grabbed your hips and started to fuck into you again. He lifted his knee up, and set his foot down on the bed, fucking you at an angle which he knew reached your g-spot. Going absolutely feral, you started to pant ferociously, “fuck, youre squeezing me so much, does that feel good?” he teased, quickening his pace. You shook your head in denial, making him chuckle, “liar.. I can tell that youre melting under me. You can try to fool yourself, but your body will always say otherwise. I know you love it. It turns you on when I take you by force, the way your heart races, mmm, I can feel the blood rushing down to your pussy, babygirl” his nasty words just added to your pleasure, feeling guilty because it was true. It was so wrong, yet it felt so fucking good. He pulled out just as you were about to cum, making you whine in sorrow. Eddie flipped you on your back, making the chain cling more onto your neck. He took the damp rag out of your mouth, gasping for air, licking your lips.
“Tell me you love it when I rape you” he growled, his eyes now a burgundy red, “just admit that you love it when I force myself onto you” he pressed, sinking himself into you again, making you shiver, letting out a quick gasp from his words. Without a warning, he bit into your neck, feeding on you, “ say it” he demanded again, making a new bite, the stinging sensation making you squeal, “im going to keep biting you until I hear it, my love” he mocked, going to the other side of your neck, licking and kissing where he would be bitting next, “I love it when you rape, master...I love it so much” you admitted, making Eddie let out an animalistic growl. He stuffed you with his dick, fucking you fast just how he knew you liked it. He sucked on your neck for a minute, knowing it would bruise, making him smile, “keep going, mmmfuck” he moaned, as his hand went in between you both, rubbing your clit. You moaned in pleasure, wrapping your arms around him, tangling your fingers through his hair, “I love it when you rape me master, it feels sso sso good. Just take me, please” you begged, making him loose it. He ripped the chain off of your neck, picking you up and holding you against the wall. He crashed his lips into yours, fucking into you hard, you held on yo his neck, wrapping your legs around him tighter, he held your ass firmly, rocking his hips into you as fast as he could go, barely being safe for you. His tongue explored your mouth, feeling it go down your throat. You moaned as the kiss got sloppier and sloppier, he stuck his tongue out and you took it into your mouth without hesitation, sucking on it as if you were sucking dick. Eddie eyes darkened, completely enveloped in lust, he detached himself from you, and sunk his teeth into your neck again, sucking into you, “fuck!~” you moaned, lifting your head up a bit, giving him better access. He kept filling you up, his thrusts never changing, each one feeling just perfect.
“Can I cum please” you groaned, feeling your orgasm start to build. Eddie hummed a no, before detaching himself, “this is a punishment, remember” he smirked, turning around, his back to the wall now. The lack of support made you latch onto him more, “pleaseee” you whine, trying your best to not cum, “shhh, shut up” he hissed taking your lips again, “please master, I have to. I promise I’ll be good, I’ll let you suck me dry, but please let me cum. ” you pleaded, rolling your hips into him. Eddie flashed down onto the bed, holding your head in his hand to avoid whiplash. Ramming into you again he wrapped his hands around your neck, “Let me? Darling you’re missing the point. You’re mine, I can do with you whatever the fuck I want.” He panted, squeezing your neck harder, “Dont say things that’ll get you killed” he purred, making your body shake. Your body couldn’t stop itself from cumming, his sinful words pushing you over the edge, his red eyes coupled with his sinister smile, his mouth and fangs red from your blood, it was too much for you. Clenching around him, he moaned too far into his own pleasure. The way you shook under him, your eyes white as your orgasmed on his dick, he came inside you, mixing your juices with his own, as he pushed himself all the way into your cervix. His cock twitched, grunting and almost choking on his moans. “Mmm, princess” was all he could mutter, pumping into you a a few more times before laying on top of you, caging you with his body.
As you came down from your own orgasm, you laid there panting, your own thoughts coming back to you, really remembering where you were and what you had said. You weren’t yourself when you were having sex with him. It felt like you were under a spell. The guilt started to dawn on you, making you start to cry. Eddie noticed this and got off of you, pulling you into his arms, “There there darling, everything will be okay” he whispered, his tone sounding like he knew WHY you were even crying. “This is normal princess. After you’ve been claimed, you loose yourself to the pleasure and when I feed from you, it makes us both feel good. Beautiful, isn't it? You’re safe and sound with me. It’s okay to feel good when doing something very very bad” he comforted but it made you cry even harder, “Why me, Eddie…why are you doing this to me!” You sobbed. He caressed your face, placing a soft kiss on your lips, “because you're the one. The one I love and need” his tone low and deep. His words made your heart skip a beat. love? You had never been told that and it felt kind of good to have him say that to you. Snapping out of it you thought on what had happened, you needed to stay mentally strong. “Eddie” you muttered before melting into the kiss, your cries slowly fading.
Eddie carried you to the bathroom where a nice squoval bathtub sat in the corner of the room, he placed you on the counter and started to run the bath, spilling in some bubble bath soap. “Would my baby like the water warm or hot” he asked. “in between” you replied, inhaling the sweet scent of the of the soap. Eddie smiled and adjusted it, but yanked his hand away when the hot water touched his fingers. “Are you okay?” you asked worried, but you were more concerned about the fact that you were even worried for the person that kidnapped you. “yeah Im fine, its just a little hot” he replied, looking at his skin which was already red and irritated. His skin was healing itself but it still hurt badly. Eddie picked you up and carried you to the tub, placing you down gently, “is this good?” he smiled, watching your reaction. Nodding he placed you all the way down, watching as your body relaxed into the water, your body was tired from everything since you got there so a nice warm bath actually helped you relax.
“i got things to care of so I’ll be gone for a while. I know I cant keep you locked in this room...well I can, but I dont want that. Youre free to roam the house but dont do anything stupid. Remember, I will always find you and anyone who stands in my way will pay the price.” he warned running his fingers over your cheek, taking your chin and lifting your head up, “do you understand?” he ordered more so than asked, his face dead serious. You licked your lips, you eyes staring right into his big brown ones, “Yes, I understand” nodding as you said the words. He leaned down, giving you a passionate kiss, his tongue entering you with ease and no fight on your part. He moaned into the kiss, his hand on the back of your head keeping you steady. He loved a good fight but this was the first time you were so willing, not resisting him at all. The sounds of your lips smacking against his was like music to his ears, his dick starting to harden, but before it could go any further he disconnected himself, a bit of saliva still connecting you two, with a quick peck he smiled, his eyes red with hunger now.
As he started to get up, you took his hand, making him stop and turn. You tapped on your bruised neck, “one last one? for goodluck?” you asked, teasing him with your tone. Eddie shivered, smiling with his fangs before licking his lips, he approached you again, kneeling. His strong hands grabbed your neck, pushing your head to the side. He breathed your scent in, before kissing your neck, your body igniting with want, skin getting goosebumps. When you felt him open his mouth, your eyes closed and braced for the pressure, “Be my good girl today, and Ill give you a reward when I come back” he whispered, giving your neck a long lick. He got up and you whined, breathing a little heavier than before. You felt needy. Needy for him. Your eyes roamed his body up and down, your eyes lingering a little more on his bulge. Eddie smiled, his eyes flipping back to brown, “I’ll see you then, princess. Be good” he winked, walking out the bathroom.
Eddie could feel how sexually frustrated you were, how you yearned for him to inflict any type of sensation onto your skin. Of course he wanted to fuck you right then there but he wanted you to feel all hot and bothered for him. He loved the idea of you associating pleasure to only him. He would be the only one that could touch you and please you just how you desperately craved.
~~~Later that day~~~~
Eddie made it to school, his mind only allowing you to occupy his thoughts. He wondered what you were doing, if you had ate, were you bored? Did you miss him? Were you mad at him? Had you gotten out? Were you on your way to the police, and were they on their way here now? Eddie broke his pencil, sighing as he got another one from his backpack. None of those horrifying thoughts were real. He had checked that house from top to bottom and made sure that there was no way no one would be able to get in or out except for him. This eased his mind.
During lunch he decided to sit down with his old friend group, of course some of the older members were missing but his old best friend was still there. Dustin.
Mike, Lucas and Dustin were a bit shocked to see him sitting in his old spot. Eddie could feel their excitement regardless, “whats up buttercups, long time no see” he started making them giggle a bit. “Eddie the banished, its good to see you again buddy. Youre looking much better” Dustin smiled, unable to contain his happiness. “yeah..im feeling better” he smirked looking down, poking at his food.
“Is it because of a special someone?” Will asked, his eyes darting to Dustin for a split second. Eddies smile faded a bit, feeling suspicious now, “maybe..how’d you know” he tried smiling again, forcing himself to not break character. “I told them that I saw you two talking one day while y/n was at her locker. That could only mean one thing” he suggested, elbowing Lucas slightly. Eddie let out a breathy chuckle, “Shes so sweet, I was going to ask her out today but she didnt make it to class, have you guys seen her?” his face feigning confusion. Everyone shook their head, “I usually see her waiting outside Mrs. Smiths class but I didnt see her today” Mike answered taking a bite out of his food. “ill just ask her tomorrow. Itll work out better, we can go out on the weekend...if she says yes of course” he laughed making everyone smile.
As they caught up they mentioned how Steve ended up in a coma making Eddie choke on his own drink, “you're lying! What happened” he faked again. Dustins expression dropped, “I dont know, his parents said that he slipped and fell in the bathroom and he hit his head somewhere. Im going to go see him today, im just hoping he wakes up soon” Eddie bit his tongue before empathizing with him, “im so sorry, I know how close you two were”. Dustin cleared his throat, “its fine, he’ll pull through” as soon as he said that, the bell rang making Eddie jump a bit. They all said their goodbyes and even asked Eddie if he would like to join the D&D club again, he agreed as this would help him keep an eye on Steve without having to sneak into the hospital himself.
When school ended, he snuck into your house grabbing some of your things, careful to not make it super obvious that stuff was missing, then he headed back to his trailer to pack his things. He tells his uncle that he’s staying over with some friends for a while but that he’s going to come back here and there. His uncle doesn’t think too much of it as he used to do that a lot anyway. He just asks him to be extra careful and that he’ll wait for him here. Eddie grabs all his drugs and money and dips to the grocery store for some essentials.
While he’s roaming the isles, he hears a familiar voice. Your mom was talking to one of her friends about you not coming home last night and that she told the chief of police to start searching for you. Due to everyone that had gone missing after the events of Hawkins splitting, it was going to be hard to find you but that they would ask around and do their best. She went on to saying that they already had so many flyers printed and that they were asking people to join in for a search party, and she asked if she would be able to help. The friend said “of course. I’ll let Jim know that way we can all go and help”
Eddie cursed and went into the same isle after her friend left, trying to get your moms attention. Your mom noticed him and she hesitated to talk to him but she needed as many people as possible to help, “Excuse me, Eddie Munson?” She asked half smiling to him. “Yeah?” He faked nonchalantly, “I’m sorry to bother you son, but have you seen Y/n Y/L/n? She’s my daughter and she hasn’t been home since yesterday. Maybe you’ve seen her in class or anywhere else?” She spoke concerned.
Eddie had a surprised look now, “oh! you’re her mom? It’s so nice to meet you Miss. I was actually talking to her yesterday during lunch, just briefly, while I got my food, but after that I didn’t see anymore. I wasn’t aware she was missing though, I’m so sorry” he said, trying to not look suspicious. “Oh it’s not your fault, no need to apologize. I went to the school this morning to see if anyone saw her but they said they had no idea either and that she stopped showing up after lunch” she sighed her tears threatening to fall. “My husband and I are getting a group of people to go and look for her. Would you mind helping? You don’t have to but-”
“Please! Anything I can do to help.” He cut her off, making your mom smile at his willingness. She handed him the flyer, “thank you, truly. It’ll be Saturday afternoon. Please spread the word to any of her friends, I’d greatly appreciate it, Eddie” she thanked him before walking away.
Eddie looked down at the paper, his nose flaring. “Not to worry Miss y/L/n, I’ll keep her safe” he muttered, crumbling the paper up and shoving it in his back pocket before leaving the store.
Before he headed home he went into the woods and ran to the closest river, one that he knew would lead the cops and the search party on the wrong path. He had a piece of clothing that resembled what you wore last and ripped it with his hands, sticking the cloth into a log and then sticking the last piece under a rock, near the river. He ran at the speed of light back to his van, getting in and driving over to you.
The whole day that you were left at the house, you searched for a way out. You scanned every inch of that place, hoping that there was some way to get outside. Hours went by and you felt helpless, there was no way out of here. You tried to make the best out of your situation by following directions, being good, as he requested but you still needed to get out of here. This wasn’t normal. After the time passed by you got tired so you mindlessly flipped through the tv, cleaning up a bit and then eating whatever you could find that looked appetizing. You explored the house a little more, not looking for an escape this time, but just looking around in general. The rooms were full of things that the previous owners owned, their jewelry, clothes, shoes, pictures, everything. Snooping through an album you came across a picture where there was a lady posing in the entry of a cellar which looked like the living room, then the next photo was another cellar door opening to the outside. A secret door. You quickly moved the furniture around in search for a trap door, or anything that opened to the bottom. When you ripped the rug away, you saw the seams of what looked like a door. Laying on it, you hit the floor and it sounded a bit hollow.
The door didnt have a lock on it. It couldn't possibly be this easy, you thought. Getting up, you pulled it open, carefully setting it down so it wouldn't damage the floor. There were some cement stairs leading down to the bottom of the cellar, glancing at the kitchen clock, you hoped that Eddie wasnt going to get home soon, quickly stepping down the stairs. Trying to feel around, you finally found a light switch, turning all the lights on. You expected a rusty, gross, moldy, wooden cellar but it was actually pretty nice. Someone had to have prepared this in case of an emergency. There was canned food, first aid kits, emergency supplies, beds, and guns. Your heart started to race, you quickly looked around some more and you found the cellar door from the picture. This one was locked but only by a metal lock which could be broken and opened with wrenches.
Looking around some more you found them, sticking them in between the shackle, then pressing them together, making the lock expand and open. This was the moment of truth, saying a silent prayer you pushed the doors and they opened, they were concealed in dirt, grass, and leaves, making Eddie completely miss it. You wanted to flee but Eddie had been gone for a long time, it would be your luck that you would run into him as you were trying to escape. Quickly you shut the doors, turned off the lights and ran back upstairs. You shut the cellar door, placed the rug over it, and the furniture as well. Grabbing the album you took the two pictures out and ripped them, flushing the shreds down the toilet. Setting everything back to what it was you sat there and waited for him to come back feeling so proud of yourself and for what you were going to do.
When Eddie pulled up, he quickly got inside, locking everything up before finding you sleeping on the couch. His heart warmed, there was no damage anywhere and not even the curtains had been moved. A really good step. When he approached you, you quickly jerked up, not having heard him arrive. He smiled, sitting next to you, “im home darling. How are you?” he asked rubbing your back. “good, you scared me” you whispered, leaning into him as you closed your eyes again. He couldn't stop his smile from forming, giggling a little at your cuteness, “im sorry bunny, Ill make sure to knock next time, or....perhaps one day youll be the one with the keys” he said making you get up from him. He wanted to feel your warmth on him, so he pulled you back, “what do you mean?” you asked, looking down at the floor.
“If you keep being my good little girl then I wont have a need to keep you locked up here. You know I…I just want us to live a happy normal life, this is just for security measures. You understand right?” he asked cradling you, “I understand” you softly answered. Eddie picked you up and placed you on his lap, “I missed you so much” he confessed bringing you in for a kiss. Quickly you moved your lips against his, your hand on his chest then on his shoulders. The kiss deepened, making him slide his hands under your shirt, caressing over your exposed breasts. He disconnected the kiss giving you a suggestive look, “this is my shirt...and youre not wearing a bra. Wanna explain” he smiled, his eyes darkening with lust. You tilted your head, grinding into him, making him hiss, his head leaning back a bit, “Mind your business” you teased, grinding on him again. He moaned, grabbing your hair, pulling it down in less than a second, exposing your delectable neck to him, “Keep running your mouth like that and Ill have to teach you some manners. Just know your throat will be raw for days ” he warned, making you giggle, “I’m sure it can’t be THAT bad” you smirked, testing him. He pulled you up, ripping the shirt off, leaving you in just your underwear. He crashed his lips into yours, his hands gliding down to your ass, giving you a nice spank before he grabbing your neck abruptly.
Eddie led you down to the floor, not releasing his hand from you, “Take my dick out” he ordered, sitting back down on the couch, spreading his legs in front of your face. You obeyed but took your time doing so, his dark eyes roaming your body, a menacing look of impatience plastered all over his face. When you pulled him out, you quickly started to pump him in your hand, needing to use both hands to really cover his entire length. Eddie threw his head back, bucking his hips into your hands, “fuck mee” he moaned, returning his head back to you. Wrapping your lips around him, you started to bob your head up and down, hollowing your mouth as you moaned with his dick stuffed in your mouth. Eddie was a mess already, cursing under his breath, his hands on your head, pushing you lower and lower until you were gagging on him. “thats it, choke on my dick princess, show me you can take it” he spat through gritted teeth making you moan louder, grinding your aching pussy down into the floor.
The sight of you on your knees, whimpering, your breast bouncing with each grind to the floor, teary eyed as his cock disappeared into you, had him foaming at the mouth. “I cant take it anymore, I need you” he growled, grabbing you and placing you on top of him, you squealed at the sudden fast movement, Eddie pushed your panties to the side and snapped his hips into you, making you scream, “EDDIE”. He chuckled darkly and kept fucking into you, making your boobs bounce faster. He was going absolutely insane, taking your nipple into his mouth, making you shiver. His lips trailed to your actual breast where he placed a love bite, sucking at the skin, making sure it would bruise. You tried to match the movements by going up and down, but he was just too fast. “ride me” he instructed, stopping his thrusts. “Im not fast enough” you argued, making him squeeze your neck, “ I said..Ride Me” he warned with an allusive smile.
You started to move your hips, holding yourself on his chest. You started to throw you ass back and forth, your clit touching his lower abdomen. Eddie closed his eyes, too far into his own pleasure to operate. When he opened his eyes again they were red, meaning that he was feeling a strong emotion that made him feel hungry for you. After a few minutes of you working on him, you felt yourself start to reach your orgasm, “Cum for me” he instructed straightening up, his face approaching your neck. Eddie was now in the penultimate stage of his plan. He needed to bite you as you orgasmed to mark you as his, forever.
“Youre mine, y/n, only mine” he purred, kissing the nape of your neck, “tell me youre mine” he instructed, “im yours Eddie, forever and always yours” you panted, the words escaping your mouth as if were a chant. You started to squeeze him, making him explode inside you, groaning as his teeth sunk into your skin, triggering you to cum on his dick. The all too familiar wave of pleasure hit you, screaming his name. Your back arched, his arms holding you in place as he fed from you, whilst pumping you full of his cum.
That was the moment you two had become one, forever merging your souls with this ritual. You heard slight whispers in your head but you brushed it off quickly as you were too busy letting Eddie feed, oh how it fulfilled you when he did.
When Eddie finished, he looked a little different, as if he was more human. His paleness disappearing slightly. He licked his lips, taking the last few drops into his mouth. He looked so, calm.
“How did you like your reward?” he smirked, rubbing your butt.
“I loved it. It was almost worth all the hours you left me here by myself. Needy and horny” you whined, feeling slightly angry at him for leaving you all hot and bothered.
Eddies eyes widened a bit, looking surprised.
“what is it? Why are you looking at me like that?” you asked confused.
“Im sorry my love...I didnt mean to leave you all..hot and bothered” he smiled giving you a quick kiss.
Your eyebrow scrunched in confusion but before you could say anything he picked you up, carrying you into the bathroom.
“Lets take a quick shower, love. Its been a long long day” he said, a hit of excitement in his voice.
~~~3 weeks had gone by~~~
The search party had gone great. Everyone was led the wrong way and the cops could not find you anywhere. They found the piece of clothing and pronounced you dead. Eddie was ecstatic when he heard the news, you two could finally go away from this shitty place and restart somewhere new.
While you were in the house, you got used to waiting for Eddie to arrive, he was the highlight of your day. He kept you updated with school, your family, friends, and anything that went on in the media. Of course he left a few things out but you didn't have to know all that. It would only hurt you. Everything was perfect, you sometimes didn't even remember you found a way out. You trusted Eddie would bring you back when you two were ready, but you often wondered why he hadn't.
The following day you were cleaning up the house, and you noticed that there was a pair of jeans that Eddie had been looking for under the couch. He had just left the house so you decided to surprise him when he got back. You took it to the laundry room and checked the pockets to make sure that there wasn't anything inside, and thats when it all went to shit.
You took out the paper and it had your face in it, with the big bold letters, “missing”. You knew that much but you didn't know that there had been a search party organized by your parents to try and find you. Your heart broke as you read the flyer, crying at the agony that you have caused your family.
You couldn't contain yourself and anger started to seep into your heart. Eddie was purposely keeping you in the dark. You decided to confront him but you needed a plan in case anything went wrong. Using your time wisely you set everything up and got yourself ready for the thing that could make or break this twisted relationship.
As you and Eddie were having dinner, he noticed that you were too quiet. You were very upset. He reached for your hand and you pulled it away, “dont” you muttered.
Eddie got heated fast, but he tried to not react rash. “whats wrong? Why are you upset babe?” he asked, his tone cold. Sighing, you shook your head, getting up from the table and pulling out his missing jeans from a cabinet, throwing them at him. A vase full of water started to tip but he got it just in time, setting it right.
“I found your fucking jeans” you spat, walking over to the room, making Eddie flash in front of you, “what is your issue. Why are you acting like a cunt all of a sudden” he hissed, preventing you from going any further. “Look inside the pocket. If anyones a cunt here, its you” you stepped away from him, locking yourself inside the bathroom, running yourself a bath.
Eddie reached inside the pocket and the missing flyer was there. He mouthed a quick fuck and went to the bathroom.
“open this door” he instructed.
“fuck off” you spat.
Eddie took a deep breath before kicking the door open, making the door fall straight down into the floor.
“I was just trying to keep you safe” he explained, “me telling you that they were looking for you wouldnt have done anything but made you sad. Were doing so good you and I, this fucking paper doesnt change anything” he explained, looking at you sit inside the bathtub.
“Yes it does...I miss them, and you took me away from them. The least you could have done was told me. I dont trust you anymore” you cried, wipping your tears away.
Eddie tried to touch you but you smacked his hand away. He quickly grabbed you by the throat and started to lift you up, “behave yourself. Youre doing so good, you dont want to ruin your chance of going out there again, now do you?” he warned setting you down harshly.
As you choked on your air you snapped, “youre such A LIAR! Youre keeping me in this fucking house because youre selfish. You tell me that youre “going” to and then you dont, its been 3 weeks Eddie, 3! I just want to go home”
“THIS IS YOUR HOME! I AM YOUR HOME” he screamed taking his clothes off, “do I need to show you? Do I need to put a baby inside you so that you get the family that you so desperately need and miss?”
“get out of the tub” he instructed, “no” you spat. Eddie grabbed your hair and started to kiss you, holding your neck tightly with the other, “is this what you want?.....me to treat you so fucking harshly so that you submit to me” he groaned, shoving his tongue down your throat. You reached under the bubbled water to get a vase that was full of hot water. With an unknown strength, you smashed it against his head, knocking him out immediately.
You quickly slipped into some preset clothes and shoes you left out before moving all the furniture away. Due to your adrenaline you started zooming, quickly moving everything and opening the cellar door. When you got to the ones that led outside, you pushed them with all your strength and they flew open. Quickly pulling yourself out you started to book it. You had no idea where you were and it was starting to get dark, but you kept running. You just ran in a straight line, you didnt know how much time you had before Eddie would come after you, but you needed to sprit now.
50 minutes had gone by and you started to feel a sharp pain in your side, you needed to slow down, but as you started to walk, you heard a blood curdling shriek that sounded like your name. You held your side as you started to run again, it sounded like it was quite far away but with his inhumane speed he was sure to find you soon. You heard the sound of a freeway nearby, running to the sound. But with that, the sound of tree branches snapping and moving came along. You sprinted as fast as your feet could carry you, now being able to see the car lights. “IM GONNA FIND YOUUU” Eddie laughed, his terrifying voice ripping through the trees, it sounded like he was up on them. At this point he knew where you were, but you were also so close to the cars now, “YOU CANT RUN FOREVER DARLING....I WILL ALWAYS FIND YOU” He screeched, making you run right into the freeway. The cars swerved and stopped, honking erupted everywhere, the sound of tires screeching through the road coupled with cars crashing into each other scared you. You stopped running, placing your hands in front of you, “please! help me” you cried, a woman stepped out of her car slowly approaching you. “oh my god! what are you doing, are you okay?” she asked, now holding you.
After she got out, more people came out from their cars, the freeway now stopped. There was a huge commotion and the sound of sirens started to sound not too far from there. It was like the movies, but you were in shock and all you could do was stare into the woods. Just watching if Eddie would follow. He caught up to you not long after that, landing on a tree where you could see him. His face was scarred due to the hot water that you spilled on him, the glass shards still on his skin. His iris’ were a bright glowing red, the whites of his eyes looked like they were black. He smiled, his fangs clearly visible, he blew you a kiss before he gestured two fingers two his eyes and then moved them to you, gesturing that he would be watching you. “hello, can you hear me? What's your name?” the lady asked shaking you. You looked at her for a split second and when you looked up to the tree again, and he was gone. “y/n....y/n y/l/n” you stammered, slowly falling to your feet, crying.
HEEEY HI HELLO???? VAMPIRE EDDIE???? talk to me ab this man and his fangs.
OMG GOD YES!!! so newly turned vampire eddie is completely clueless as to what actually happened to him. like... seriously poor boy is so confused, his memories are such a blur and now suddenly he can't leave his trailer when the sun's out - which means he's definitely not going to graduate. all of his favourite foods suddenly taste like dirt and he's not sure what he's craving, but nothing is touching it like nothing at all.
he kinda... figures it out eventually though! he has to refer to his dnd player manual of course, and the memories slowly start coming back. he doesn't know who turned him, he doesn't recognise them at all, but he pieces stuff together and the realisation hits him. undead vampire. he doesn't feel great about it, i mean obviously he freaks out but he slowly comes to terms with it. the guilt subsides with each victim, it's not like he can help who he is. right?
Heal What Has Been Hurt Pt.3 (Vampire! Eddie Munson) (SMUT)
Requests that I integrated into part 3:
Hello there! May I request a dark! or yandere!eddie where the reader actually manages escape only to realize that life at home isn’t that much better so they willingly return to Eddie… <3
Hi there! <3 May I request reader who manages to escape dark!eddie but they realize that maybe life was better with him. Readers genuinely having a hard time and can’t take it anymore. How would eddie react to reader willingly coming back to him? (Fem reader plz but GN is completely fine too)
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Gasping for air you jolted up from your bed, panting and grabbing your chest, shaking violently at the horrible dream you just had. You quickly turned on your lights, your petrified eyes scanning as much as your room as possible, making sure you were alone. Eddie had been tormenting your mind. You felt him everywhere you went, you could hear his laughter, when you walked out in public you could almost sense him behind you but all those times he wasn’t there. He plagued your dreams every single night since the day you left. Horrible dreams that you were back in that house, chained and beat for running away in the first place. There were nights where you dreamt that he murdered you, drained you of blood as your weakened voice begged him to stop, but he wouldn’t, he would just laugh and drain you even more. That was the dream that you had tonight, and you couldn’t go back to sleep.
The next day you went into class, dressed in all black and baggy clothing, as if it were a shield to the outside world, this was the only time you felt comfortable and safe. You ignored all the girls that laughed at you for wearing this, but it didn’t phase you. Eddie would probably break their neck as soon as you complained to him about it. This brought a slight smile, but as soon as you realized what you were doing you stopped. What was wrong with you, how dare you think of him like this. He was monster, you needed to remember. As the hours passed you started to doze off in class, resting your head on your hands, but before you could fully close your eyes, the intercom went off, “Attention Hawkins High, may I have Y/N L/N to the office please, Y/N L/N” it blared. You quickly stood up, grabbing your things and heading down, wondering if you were in trouble.
When you walked in, the cops were inside the principals office, this could only mean one thing. “Miss L/N, head over to the principals office” the secretary instructed, point over with her pen. When you walked in you took a seat in front of the desk, the two cops standing besides the desk.
“Good Morning Y/n, we won’t keep you too long, these officers wanted to ask you a couple questions. Go ahead” the principal addressed.
“We found a van parked outside your home last night while we were driving by for a wellness check and we wanted to know if this looked familiar..” he asked propping down a photograph of the van, making your heart start to race, instantly recognizing it.
“It didn’t have any plates and we called a towing truck to go and get it but it was gone before it could get there. Now, we know what happened to you and we need to know if this looks even remotely familiar to you” he asked handing you a pen and paper to write down your answer. They tried to get you to talk in the past but it never worked, they found that by giving you something to write on it would be more helpful.
“I don’t know” you actually answered, refusing to make eye contact, getting the feeling that someone was watching you. “I’ve never seen this van before” you muttered looking straight down. “Miss Y/n, no one can hurt you anymore. You refused to describe to us what the person looked like and you aren’t cooperating with us, you could get into big trouble for that. Just help us catch the person that did this to you. We can help you”
“I DONT NEED YOUR HELP! I needed it before but now it’s useless, I managed to escape by myself and got to safety BY MYSELF. Just leave me alone, I don’t want to keep getting reminded of what happened” you cried, storing out of the office.
As you broke down crying, Eddie smiled from the tree that he was sitting on, perfectly able to hear what was happening. You were slowly breaking apart, and even then you wouldn’t tell them the truth. “Such a good girl” he whispered before leaping away, causing the tree to move and rattle.
You laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling unable to fall asleep. More so, not wanting to fall asleep. All you could do was think about Eddie, it’s all you ever did. His red eyes, his sinister smile with those shiny white fangs, the last gesture you saw was haunting. He would always be watching you. It felt like that constantly and you never doubted it, but when you saw the officer place the picture of the van on the desk, it scared you. He had to have been around. He probably is around now. The thought about having him close to you, was almost calming. You could feel yourself relax, after all if he killed you, you would technically be able to rest and if he didn’t, then you would be able to rest either way because he would already be in the same vicinity as you.
With this, you started to close your eyes slightly, letting yourself go to sleep. Your body relaxing, breathing slower and slower until you were finally asleep.
Eddie watched you as your tossed around during the night, this was the only way he was able to be close to you everyday. He was upset that you ran away but he couldn’t stay mad at you. You were the love of his life, and the fact that you clearly couldn’t live in peace without him, made up for the fact that you ran. You couldn’t live much longer without him, but he was patient enough to wait. He wanted to see you crumble first.
When your eyes opened, you had a slight moment of peace before you realized that you had woken up, the harsh reality settling in. The only thing that made you feel slightly better was that it was now Saturday, no need to leave the house. As you did all your chores to keep yourself busy, you got the feeling that someone was looking at you, quickly turning around only to see Eddie outside your window, smiling and waving at you. Your eyes widened, turning back to make sure your parents weren’t around, but by the time your head whipped back, he was gone.
The feeling was odd. You were scarred, but glad you saw him. Grabbing your head harshly, you shut your eyes, “no no no stop it” you whispered to yourself, halting yourself from any pleasant feelings that erupted. You slammed the door shut, locking it, your eyes watering at the frustration. You couldn’t stop thinking about him, it even physically hurt knowing you would never see him again. Deep in your soul, you knew this to be false, there was no way you wouldn’t see him again. It just felt like that.
Before you knew it, you were sobbing. There was no peace for you here. Eddie had done terrible things, but you still couldn’t get over him. No one in this town was like him, and no one loved you like he did. You were miserable without him, and you couldn’t take it anymore. He had to be angry with you, so you decided to go and find him. Maybe if he rejected you, you would be able to move on. Due to what happened, your parents didn’t let you go out by yourself unless it was to school. So you sneaked out through the window, walking into the dozens of trees that led to where you think the house was. Eddie always had his eyes on you, just like he promised. When he didn’t, he knew where you were because of the link he did. Your scent would be the most prominent, he was able to distinguish you from everyone, making it super obvious when you were alone.
Eddie was around the area, like he always was, so when he sensed you, his eyes got red and the unbearable pain he felt in his throat, coupled with the tightness in his jeans, suffocated him. He hadn’t fed since the day you left him, much less has sex. He didn’t want anyone, he just wanted you. He took a risk by not giving into his needs, wondering how long he could go without you. Eddie promised himself he would have you again, even if it meant taking you by force, but this was just a worst case scenario. He was confident with that bind.
Getting deeper into the woods, you started to get lost, feeling like you had gone in circles, you started to panic. This wasn’t a good idea, now you had really done it. Your feet were hurting so you sat down on a stump, taking off your shoes to let your feet breath and stretch.
That when you heard a twig snap, quickly turning around. Starting to panic you put your shoes on and got up, quickly trying to run but you ran into something, making you stumble over your feet but before you fell backwards, HE caught you.
“Dont worry princess, it’s just me” Eddie said, his tone calm and collected.
“Eddie” you breathed, sounding relieved more than anything.
“My beautiful y/n…it’s been a minute, hasn’t it?” He asked in his seductive tone, your lips curling into a smile for the first time in what felt like forever.
You stayed silent, not knowing what to say. There were so many thoughts in your head but you couldn’t pick the right one to say. Your mouth opened slightly trying to say something but it just quivered, unable to even start a sentence.
Eddie grabbed your face and kissed you gently, breathing you in how he had been craving these days. Your body quickly reacted to his touch, wrapping your arms around him, desperately kissing him back. This was the peace you were chasing. He was the only one that could give it to you. Eddie was fighting demons though, he was trying so hard not loose control. He just had to hold on a little longer. When he pulled away, he closed his eyes, his face clearly showing he was in pain. His teeth showing as he hissed slightly, swallowing what felt like a concrete ball scraping and struggling to go down his throat.
You didn’t know what to say, should you apologize, asking him why he did what he did, yell at him, all these mixed emotions confused you. “Eddie..I’m sorry” you finally said, making him open his eyes again. “I’m sorry for what I did…but you have to underst-”
“I understand y/n” he whispered recollecting himself finally.
“Y-You do?” puzzled with his words.
“Yeah, I understand that you don’t love me anymore and that you wanted out. I just thought we could have been together from that point on but you made it pretty clear that you don’t share the same feelings” he angrily said, sounding hurt as the words left his mouth.
“No Eddie, that’s not it” you impulsively said, quickly placing your hand on his chest, “I just…I was scared”
“I’m sorry I kissed you, it was a mistake. I’ll take you back home” he said turning around, “EDDIE NO STOP!” You yelled making him halt his steps. He was smiling, knowing damn well what he was doing. You were so predictable and he loved it.
“I’m sorry for what I did. Please forgive me. I don’t know why but I can’t stop thinking about you. Even though I was locked inside a house in the middle of no where, I felt so much better than how I do now. I..”
You stopped, wondering if you should even say what you were about to say.
Eddie turned around to face you, taking steps closer to you. “I don’t believe you. Those aren't the actions of someone that wants to be close to you” he muttered, his demeanor cold and angry. Your foot started to step back, but you forced yourself to stay where you were, not wanting him to give him the impression that you were scared.
“I just want us to be okay again. Like normal couples” Eddie laughed as he shook his head, “Im not normal, so therefore we cant be together, maybe its a good thing you left. From now on It’ll be like I never existed” his cruel words pierced your heart, the air catching in your throat as you tried to speak. Eddie watched your face light up with panic and concern, he could hear your heart beat faster now. He turned and started to walk away but you grabbed his hand before he fully turned his back, “No Eddie please, dont do this to me. I made a mistake, please” voice cracking as your tears started to form. This isnt what you wanted, it didnt feel good. You didnt want rejection anymore, you realized that you wanted him now more than ever. Eddie was melting inside, he loved to hear you beg. He was the only one you wanted and not having him was making you die inside. “I will do whatever you say Eddie, I wont ever run away, I wont ever go against you. I cant live without you” you cried holding your face in your hands in desperation. Eddie smiled, you were a mess with out him, just how he wanted.
Eddie quickly pinned you against a tree, “Swear to me” he whispered pressing his body against yours, “Swear to me that you will give yourself to me in every aspect”
You nodded desperately, “I swear..until the day that I die” you responded holding him close to you, fearing he would walk away again. He took in your beauty, your face was flushed with hints of pink and red from your cries. Your lips slightly puffy, your erratic breaths as you kept crying. He smiled warmly, caressing your face, wiping your tears away as you closed your eyes, leaning into his touch like a cat, your lips curling into a smile. “My sweet girl, Ive missed you so much” he whispered before kissing you, your arms wrapped around his neck, desperately kissing him back. Your fingers tangled into his hair, your lips almost overpowering his. He couldnt let you one up him so he grabbed your legs and carried you up, making them wrap around his waist.
“Im starving for you y/n” he grunted, his throat burning at the proximity of your neck. You halted your moves in order to take off your shirt and even moving your hair away from your neck. Seeing you so willing and desperate for his satisfaction made his cock twitch in his pants, “Do it Eddie, im not scared anymore” you reassured. His eyes turned red before sinking his teeth inside you. The warm liquid filling his mouth and coating his throat while his dick pressed against your warm pussy was almost enough for him to bust in his pants. His muffled moans vibrated in your ear, your skin getting goosebumps at the sinful sounds that he was making. He could feel himself reenergize, strength coming back. You were his eternal source of life, and he would never let you go again. He drank a lot more before he disconnected himself, wiping his face as he stared at your almost sleepy expression. “Youre never leaving me again, princess. I will never let you go, doesn't matter if I have to slaughter the whole town to get to you” he warned unbuckling his pants before they fell at his ankles. Eddie put you down to undress your bottom half but placed the shirt on your back so you wouldnt hurt yourself on the tree. He brought you back up tp him before placing you right on his dick, your wetness making him slide right in.
Eddies words should have scared you but they didnt, they just made you want him more. “Yes Master” you answered, as your eyes closed in pleasure, his hands that were decorated with rings grabbed onto your face making your eyes open back up, “Look at me while I fuck you” he demanded. You smiled while you did as he said, giving him a quick kiss, “Im sorry Master” you mewled, as his hands grabbed onto your ass, drilling you nice and hard. “all those times that I snuck into your room I could have taken you back with me but I wanted you to suffer with out me” he confessed kissing down your neck as you moaned, “Youre so cruel” you choked out, making him slap your ass, "Would you have wanted me to take you while you were sleeping?” he asked making you moan, your answer clear as day.
“you naughty dirty girl” he hissed taking your lips into his. He felt complete again, he needed you just as much as you needed him and now that he had you with him, it couldnt have been any better. He wanted to see you suffer with out him, it just proved that the bond would be permanent. You lived for him now, your own identity died when you ran away, “You’ll never be able to be apart from me y/n, for when you do, you'll slowly go insane”
Vampire! Eddie who can turn into a swarm of bats whenever he wants.
He doesn't so much need it to escape danger anymore but uses it instead to get out of any uncomfortable/boring social situation.
You can spot it before it happens now, the look he gets, far off and huffy, a bit fidgety, then he starts to stray off to the edge of the room while you're preoccupied. When you finally notice him all you can do is mouth "Don't" at him before he grins and bam.
Chaos.
He's ruined 2 weddings and your neighbours 50th birthday so far.
