I've Got Troubled Thoughts (And the Self-Esteem to Match)

“Come here, Steven,” she sneers, lips pulled tight in an unnatural smile. Like an animal baring its teeth. “Come on, I’m not going to hit you.”He steps back and gasps when his back collides with someone. Whips around, eyes wide, to see Eddie behind him, Robin and the others a few yards back, watching them closely. Steve’s head snaps back and there's nothing. It’s just the trees in the blue-ish tint of twilight. He swallows, looking back to Eddie.“What are you doing, man?” Eddie asks carefully, stepping back and looking past Steve at the forest.