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WHO WANTS TO LIVE FOREVER? — QUEEN
But touch my tears with your lips.
Touch my world with your fingertips.
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MINUTES LATER,
the trio were all stood around,
back to back with their spears
out, ready to fight.
The bats were attacking
every wall, and hopefully
were not breaking in.
Either way, they were
scared shitless.
But suddenly, they stopped.
"Hey, dipshits!" Dustin screamed.
"Give up that easy, huh?"
"Shh!" Eddie looked to him
with wide eyes. "Is that
really necessary?"
"Henderson..." Sadie
warned, as the bats
were heard again.
"They're on the roof."
Eddie announced.
"Fuck." Sadie whispered
under her breath.
"Shit. Shit. Shit." Dustin
whispered as the three held
their spears up, venturing closer
to where the sounds were last
heard.
They were lead to a vent.
"They can't get in through
there, can they?" Dustin asked,
right as one slammed through.
They all screamed as they
pushed their spears through
the vent, hoping it would eventually
die.
Spoiler, they wouldn't fuckin'
die.
"Die! Die!" Dustin shrieked.
"Fuckin' die, bastard!" Sadie
screamed as she stabbed.
For some reason, they weren't
dying, as the three all continued
to attempt to kill it.
Eddie suddenly backed away
from the stabbing, looking
around for something.
"Eddie!" Dustin screamed.
"We need you!"
"Get out of the way! Get
out of the way!" Eddie pushed
them aside, planting his shield
onto the ceiling.
"Oh, what the fuck."
Sadie panted.
"Holy shit. Holy shit."
Eddie gasped.
YOU ARE READING
𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬, 𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧
Fanfictionin which, two teenagers warm eachothers icy hearts.
