♠️Eddie🎸

꧁⎝ 𓆩༺✧༻𓆪 ⎠꧂ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ ᴄᴀᴍᴇʀᴀ I honestly don’t know what to write so if you’re expecting some Shakespeare, look at some of my other ones! 🤠 ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻*ੈ✩‧₊˚*ੈ✩‧ 「 ✦ 𝙋𝙍𝙀-𝙎𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙔 ✦ 」 Dustin and his friends had been drawn to the abandoned building on the outskirts of town, intrigued by rumors of strange happenings. Armed with flashlights and a recording camera, Dustin captured the eerie atmosphere as they ventured deeper inside. A figure leapt from the dark corner of the room, snarling and clawing at the air. The group scattered, running for the exit. In the chaos, Dustin’s camera slipped from his hands, hitting the floor with a harsh crack, but he barely noticed. All that mattered was getting out. ⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘⫘ ⁺‧₊˚ ཐི⋆𝑆𝑇𝑂𝑅𝑌⋆ཋྀ ˚₊‧⁺ The clock reads ⩇⩇:⩇⩇. You and Eddie are sat in his caravan, preparing to go out there. You’re sat on his bed, struggling to buckle the boots around your feet, practicing screaming in frustration. But Eddie isn’t bothered by your irritation, he’s too busy giving a dramatic goodbye to his guitar incase he doesn’t make it back. You’re both now stood outside the building, your teeth chattering from the cold. Eddie smirks and nudges you with his elbow, you groan in resentment in return. He looks up at the building, then back down at you, his eyes glinting with mischief. “𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒌 𝒘𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑?” He’s clearly being sarcastic, but he enjoys getting under your skin. He knows you didn’t want to come, and you’re clearly not in the mood for this.