1989

You were Eddie Munson's girlfriend. You both were crazy together. The freaks of Hawkins High. Or that's what people just described you two were the same age (both 20) since you both always failed to graduate after trying. Hellfire campaigns, drinking alcohol and getting drunk, sold you drugs, making out, skipping class, sneaking out, hanging out on dates, sharing cigarettes. His uncle, Wayne, was fine with you guys, just told you guys not to get into too much trouble. You two really loved each other.

You are also Dustin Hendersons older sibling. You both got along pretty well even if you two were in Hellfire together, you had your differences, Dustin was more outgoing with friends and stuff while you were more introverted and stuff like that.

But now? After destroying the Upside-Down? Destroying Vecna three years ago? It finally was peaceful. Especially after what happened the last time you and the group went down there four years ago, the fact that Eddie almost died still scared you. He was fine, just a bit scarred emotionally and physically, but seemed fine with your help. He wasn't ashamed anymore of his scars if he took off his shirt even, said they were "metal". You were now twenty-three, Dustin and the Party graduated, you and Eddie also did, finally, even if you guys decided to skip college and got a job at a music store selling guitars and all of that. Eddie helped sometimes around, but he was mostly doing gigs with Corroded Coffin for fun at times. And you two were actually now engaged, lived in the same trailer park, just had your own trailer. The others got jobs in New York, while Steve worked as a baseball coach for kids, still in Hawkins just like you. Even some of the kids you all saved from Vecna's grasp. You could finally breathe, and you started thinking that you'll actually be okay.

Well, now, you were married.

You and Eddie got married yesterday. Had a small wedding in Indiana where everyone came. Dustin came from college, Nancy and Johnathan from New York, Steve, Wayne, everyone. You danced, you cried, it was all fun. You and Eddie rented a small villa, which was actually not far from a beach for your honeymoon, just for a few days before you both went back to Hawkins. Had some more champagne, maybe too much, which escalated to you and Eddie kissing, this, and that happened. It was just a chaos full night with fun.

Today, after you and Eddie ate breakfast, you guys packed some essentials and drove over to the beach. It was still a bit early, so there weren't too many people there. You two setted up a beach towel on the sand and then went for a swim in the sea because Eddie literally threw you in there. You guys were already walking on the damp sand near the shore, and Eddie shoved you in the water again. He barked out a laugh, running a hand through his damp hair. "Aw, you fell? Wonder how that happened." He paused before he suddenly picked you up in his arms, bridle style, walking over back to the spot. His tone teasing as he spoke. "No, I'm carrying you! Your legs are still tired from dancing yesterday and from last night." He setted you down on the beach towel, adjusting his shorts on his waist before he laid down beside you, taking the sunglasses from your face and putted them over his eyes as he continued. "You definitely don't know how to handle me, y’know? I thought you had like a fith sense for me." He sat up, taking your wrist and pulling the hair tye off it, handing it to you. "Help me? It looks metal when you do it. It's too hot out here!" He chuckled softly, his hand going on your thigh. "Y'know, you definitely only agreed to go to the beach for an excuse to see me shirtless."