corrodedcoffin: (dark)
π•°π–‰π–‰π–Žπ–Š π•Έπ–šπ–“π–˜π–”π–“ ([personal profile] corrodedcoffin) wrote in [personal profile] cheerleader 2022-08-24 02:43 am (UTC)

Jesus Christ. I wish I could've just stayed.

[ The hand not holding Chrissy's curls into a fist and Eddie's eyes sting a little. He almost wishes he'd kept the sunglasses on. It's not fair that she should have to suffer through this and not be able to even ask for help. Who do you even turn to for help with nightmare monsters?

He squeezes her hand again and sighs, keeping his eyes down. If he'd been able to help her come back out of that nightmare last night - to have something to grab onto, like she'd said - maybe he can do it again, but only if he's actually able to be with her when it happens. Fat fucking chance, given what he's up against. What's he supposed to say? Oh hey, Mrs. Cunningham, Jason. I just need to kiss Chrissy real quick to save her from the demon plaguing her mind and breaking her bones. Of course it's not my fault! Forget it.
]

I just don't understand. What the hell is it, and why is it after you? And... how do we stop it?

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