#This one if I deiced to time skip to when they're older could end up Harringroveson but only maybe.

[jellyfishloveletterghosts]

Eclipse, please?

I started this during the last eclipse of course. Thank you for the ask 🌑💜

Alien Billy crash lands in Steve's pool when he's but a tween. After nearly giving Steve a heart attack he decides to stay.

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Steve smacks into the side of the house and there's only one thing to do now make a run for the door. Steve pushes to his feet and puts his back to the creature as he makes the few steps to the sliding glass door. He gets it open but something slimy catches his ankle and yanks him back hard. Steve hits the ground the wind knocked out of him, dazed and confused as the creature moves closer, body changing. 

He is blurry eyed, staring open mouths as the once gelatinous form, takes structure. It mimics his own, or close to it, shifting into a teenage boy. Well almost he is still blue, skin a darker opac shade, hair and teeth lighter, eyes almost glowing as he stares down at Steve with a cock of his head.  

"Am I dead? Are you going to kill me? Doesn't matter if you don't my dad will." Steve rambles brain finally catching on to the fact that his father will be none too pleased to return to a half empty pool. It is going to be worse than the time he and Tommy used some condoms they found as water balloons and clogged the filter.

"No..." The monster... alien right? It came from above, from the sky that makes it an alien, doesn’t sound so sure about that.

"What do you want then?" Steve has seen a few alien movies, his parents aren't around to tell him what he can and cannot watch after all. He knows they don't come down for anything good.

"Want?" It is s suddenly going gooey again. Steve’s eyes widen, nowhere to go as it turns back into a gelatinous mass once more oozing over him, covering him from his toes to his head. That goo goes everywhere, seeping through his clothes, into his mouth before he can scream, his nose. The world goes blurry as it rolls over his eyes, protecting him from seeing the eclipse fully on again even as it makes his vision spot from a lack of air flow.

Steve is dying, he cannot breathe, he cannot escape, no amount of pushing does anything but shift the gooey body around a little. Steve’s last thought before his vision goes all black is that he hopes Mrs. Henderson isn't to upset about the apples still in the fridge. He would have eaten them if only he had the time.