Reader Comforting Eddie After He Has A Nightmare Abt Reader Being Taken By Vecna!!

reader comforting eddie after he has a nightmare abt reader being taken by vecna!!

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You were screaming. You were screaming and there was nothing Eddie could do about it.

"No, please, please, I'm sorry," you sobbed, eyelids fluttering rapidly. "I didn't mean to."

"(Y/N)!" Eddie screamed. He ran over to you, more terrified than he'd ever been in his life. "(Y/N), wake up, please, baby, you gotta wake up."

You gave him no response. Tears streamed down your cheeks, and you continued begging the unseen monster to let you go, telling it you were sorry, that you didn't mean to do whatever you did.

Then, suddenly, your body started to rise.

"No," Eddie rasped. "No, no, not again..." He ran over to you, desperately trying to pull you to the ground, but it was no use. "No, (Y/N), no!" he screamed.

You let out a blood-curdling shriek and your head and limbs jerked back. Your bones broke, one by one, and your eyes looked like they'd been pulled inside your head.

Eddie screamed your name and ran over to you, sobbing and clawing at the ceiling to try to get you down. It didn't matter. You were already dead.

Your body dropped to the floor.

"No, no, (Y/N)," Eddie sobbed, crawling over to you and taking your broken body in his hands. "No, not you, anyone but you."

"Eddie..."

He could hear the monster's voice. It was coming for him now, he knew it. He needed to get out of there, needed to leave before it took him too but he couldn't. He couldn't leave you.

"Eddie!"

The monster was growing impatient. Eddie began to panic, to scramble to leave, but it was too late.

It had already gotten him.

"Eddie!"

Eddie jolted awake with a start, breathing heavily. He looked around with wide eyes, expecting to see your mutilated body and a corpse-like monster in front of him.

"Eddie!"

His eyes snapped to you, bloodshot and brimming with tears. You were alive, you were whole. It was just a dream. Eddie sobbed and collapsed against you.

"Hey..." you murmured, stroking his hair. "Hey, you're okay. You're okay, baby, you're okay..." You kissed his head, pressing your cheek against his messy, sweaty hair. "Do you wanna tell me what happened?" you asked softly, rubbing his shoulders.

"It got you," he said hoarsely, tears still streaming down his face. "The thing that killed Chrissy, it got you."

"Hey, hey, I'm right here," you cooed, thumbing the salty water off of his cheeks. "It was just a dream, baby, I'm fine."

Eddie sobbed again, burying his face in your neck. "I need you to be okay," he whispered.

"I am," you assured him softly. "I am, honey, I am. I'm right here next to you, in this gross-ass shed, completely alive and well."

Eddie let out a watery laugh, gripping you tighter. "Don't let it get you," he begged. "Please don't let it get you."

"I won't," you whispered. "I promise I won't."