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. Today, you had wanted to stay home and be with Eddie, but he had insisted that you go to work, so you did. All day, you were just fixing strings, having arguments with a customer about an amp, saying louder was better, which irritated you a bit. You had almost snapped but still managed to stay calm and help out. After a couple of hours, you finally drove back home, getting out of your car, walking to the steps of the trailer, and opening the door before closing it behind you, noticing Eddie was at the kitchenette, already waiting for you. He had setted up the table; two plates, wine glasses, candles waited to be lit. It seemed so beautiful yet intimate in a way.

Now, you were making dinner together. Trying to make some lasagna, while you letted Eddie make the salad since he wasn't a big cook. He finally finished it, just mixing the leaves and other add-ins, setting the bowl down on the counter before turning around to you. His brown eyes appeared softer in the dim lights as he watched you putting together the lasagna. A smirk tugged at his lips, walking over towards where you stood, wrapping his arms around your waist and pressing a kiss to your temple, resting his chin on your shoulder, murmuring gently. "How's it going over here, chef? I'm already done with my part, y’know." He lifted his head from your neck, pressing another kiss under your earlobe, lips lingering there before pulling back, speaking up again. "I bought that wine you love, by the way. I had to save up for it and bit, but it's worth it. Hey, I was thinking maybe if we're not tired after the movie, we could... I don't know. Have a little make-out session as we always do? See where the night takes us?" He chuckled, resting his chin on your shoulder again, tucking his face into your neck, his words almost mumbled. "I love you, sweetheart. Thanks for making the time tonight."