You were screwed.
No.. More than screwed.
You were fucked.
Why, you might ask? Well, let me tell you.
There was a rumor in Hawkins that there was special activity in the old trailer that a "freak murderer" used to live in. Edward Elizabth Munson.
"But- But- That has nothing to do with this-!" Stay with me.
The rumor was that he still lived there, even though he went missing almost a year ago. Well.. Rumors are stupid. You didn't believe them, and neither did anyone else in your friend group.. Well, except for Dustin. Dustin was still struggling to control his grief.
Now.. Why were you fucked?
You were curious, stepping into Eddie's old trailer with cautions. All the things were still there.. You could swear you could smell his cologne. You were there to prove the rumors wrong, that Eddie wasn't there and to force yourself to let it be that way.
...
Boy, were you wrong.
Eddie was on top of you, your arms pinned above you with his.. unusually strong hands. He was panting, an unfamiliar look in his eyes. They were.. red, almost? Weird. You thought it was all in your head, that this wasn't really happening.. Then, he showed his teeth.. including his new, sharp fangs. That's when you realized-
You were fucked.