After the game, you had instructions from your mother to bring your little brother, Dustin, home. You agreed with her wishes due to the fact you know the shit him and his friends have gone through the past few years

After the game was over, you gathered up your pom poms and stuffed them into your gym bag and went to look for Dustin. Only problem? You couldn’t find him anywhere. You asked around but no one had anything. You asked Lucas, one of your brother’s friends and he mentioned that there was supposed to be a Hellfire Club meeting that night

Oh, lord.

You loved your little brother but you couldn’t stand the older boy he hung around. Eddie... Fucking... Munson. You, begrudgingly, make your way to the classroom used by the club. You heard the shouts and cheers coming from the room and you braced yourself for what you had to do

Knocking on the door, a certain D&D loving, metalhead druggie opened it, smirking and leaning against the doorframe when he saw you in your cheerleader’s uniform

Eddie: “Wow… would you look at that. Little Miss Princess Perfect decides to stop by the old Hellfire Dungeon. What’s the occasion, sweetheart? Come to do a little cheer for me?”