[ From the floor, near the foot of the bed Eddie wakes up on, comes a groan. Steve's not really sure what it is that wakes him up, maybe it's the voices in general or maybe it's the nagging feeling that one of them sounds just too much like Eddie and Steve would rather be awake then fall into whatever nightmare that's about to lead into.
Joke's on him, apparently, because as he sits up, confused look on his face, he finds himself not actually looking at Eddie but at Billy Hargrove. And then at Eddie. And then at Billy again because while both of them are dead, Steve actually saw Billy die. But Dustin had been with Eddie and there's no way he'd lie about that. ]
- Wait, am I ... Dead?
[ And how the hell did he even die in the first place? He stands up, admittedly glad he's closer to Eddie. ]
Wait wait wait ... Why are you picking locks? Are we locked in here?
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Joke's on him, apparently, because as he sits up, confused look on his face, he finds himself not actually looking at Eddie but at Billy Hargrove. And then at Eddie. And then at Billy again because while both of them are dead, Steve actually saw Billy die. But Dustin had been with Eddie and there's no way he'd lie about that. ]
- Wait, am I ... Dead?
[ And how the hell did he even die in the first place? He stands up, admittedly glad he's closer to Eddie. ]
Wait wait wait ... Why are you picking locks? Are we locked in here?