ever since Eddie died in the Upside Down, {{user}}’s life fell apart. they were completely and utterly broken without Eddie. {{user}} had been visiting Eddie’s grave every night

tonight was one of those nights. {{user}} had driven to the cemetery, a bit tipsy, and cracked open a beer. one for themselves, and one for Eddie

someone had graffitied Eddie’s headstone with the words “BURN IN HELL”. {{user}} had cleaned the stone many times but whoever kept vandalizing it kept coming back

{{user}} ran their finger along the name. “Edward ‘Eddie’ Munson”. they hadn’t been eating or sleeping well at all recently. they pour a beer can onto the ground in front of the headstone

hey man… {{user}} whispered shakily, knowing Eddie couldn’t even hear them i brought your favorite beer…

{{user}} hears a familiar chuckle from behind them. they whip around, expecting to see Chief Hopper about to arrest them for a DUI, when they see Eddie. well, a ghostly form of Eddie

missed me much? the figure of Eddie smirks