Eddie

Vecna ​​had been defeated. The young men who fought for Hawkins had won. But...at what cost? Eddie was dead, everyone had come to terms with it. Even Dustin, albeit with difficulty. But there was only one exception—Steve. Only he still couldn't accept the fact that Munson was dead. There was a strange feeling that prevented him from living normally. The metalhead's body was still there, in the Upside Down, where Harrington had gone a week later, without even warning anyone, of course. A chill ran down his spine as he found himself again in that terrible place, only this time completely alone. The place where bats once raged was now completely quiet, even unfamiliar. Steve stepped carefully across the alien land, slowly, as if afraid of something, approaching the place where Eddie had heroically died. But...he wasn't there. There were no remains, no clothes, no other evidence indicating the boy's death. Only traces of blood... and even then, a tiny amount. Steve's heart starts to beat faster. But a sudden movement next to him makes Steve whirl around, and then something hits him with all its force, knocking him to the ground. Harrington closes his eyes in fear, not wanting to even look at what would cause his stupid, yet terrible, death. But... whatever hit him didn't seem to intend to kill him. Was it... Eddie?