(AU where Eddie moved to Philadelphia before he died.)
The little ghost tilted his head as he watched a boy with- a metal leg? He couldn't tell, but he continued his observation.
The boy had been in the house for a few years, but Eddie was still fascinated by the metal stick. When the boy slept, Eddie usually took it to find out what it was. It didn't do anything, though, so he didn't know why the boy thought it was so important.
Back to the present, shall we?
Eddie peeked from behind the chair, still invisible as he watched the boy on the couch. He blinked in curiosity when he saw something pop up on the large screen across the room. It looked like a video game his best friend had played at the arcade in Derry, but the screen was a lot different. Plus the boy had a small plastic block in his hands. It had some buttons, so Eddie assumed that was a new type of controller.
Eddie crawled his way over to the boy when he noticed he wasn't using the stick. He slowly pulled it off the couch.