𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘛𝘸𝘰

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⚠️self-harm ⚠️

Finn walked through the streets, his curls bouncing as he walked, he's been trying to find y/n but there was no luck.

He's checked hotels and there was no y/n. As he was walking he heard movement. "Hello?" He walked towards the sound and saw someone with a bag and filled it with money.

Finn just stood there and watched dumbfounded. They looked over and jumped as they saw Finn. It was y/n.

"Um uh, I didn't mean to-" y/n walked up to him and pinned him against the wall and held her gun at his head. "Who sent you." "No one I swear ! I was just walking!" "Don't lie to me! I'll fucking shoot you! Who the fuck sent you!"

"N-no one!" "Was it Chris?" "Who?" "Tyler?" "Braeden?" "I don't know who they are!" "You little fuck! Who sent you! What's your name!" "F-finn"

Y/n's face relaxed. Finn. She slowly put down her gun. "Last name." "W-wolfhard" y/n froze. She looked up and Finn and studied his features. Oh my god its him.

"What's wrong?" "Shut up. Listen. You better not call the cops, if you do you will regret it got it?" "Mhm" "go you asshole"

Finn quickly walked away. His heart was beating at a irregular pace. She got so weird after I said my name... oh my god. I found y/n! I found y/n!

Finn turned around and followed y/n at a decent distance. He followed her to a motel. So this is where she's been living.

Y/n slammed her door and started to breakdown. She threw her bag on the floor and went to her fridge. She grabbed a bottle of vodka and chugged the thing down.

Tears streamed down y/n's face, so many memories came at once, hearing Finn's voice after so many years felt wierd. It hurt.

She sat on her bed and sobbed. Why! "Why Finn! You and your stupid self!" She sobbed and looked at the vodka bottle. She got up and broke it. With the glass, she took it and dragged it across her arm.

Warm red blood went down her arm and onto the floor. She made cuts on her other arm and cried.

Finn watched as y/n sobbed and cut herself. "No y/n stop" Finn whispered. Tears welled up in his eyes as he watched his childhood bestfriend hurt herself and couldn't do anything about it.

It was always his job to make sure y/n was happy and never get hurt. "Y/n please stop"

After a while, y/n stopped crying and bandaged her arms. She put on shorts and a sweatshirt, she got under the covers and turned on the TV.

Finn watched y/n as she watched her show, it may be creepy but he just wanted to know what y/n was up to.

Eventually Finn went home. He checked his messages and saw a ton of them. He decided to ignore them and go to bed.

He stared at his wallpaper on his phone, that was a picture with him and y/n. He never changed it and never will.

"What happened to you?" He frowned. A couple of tears fell from his eyes.

He turned off his phone and went to bed.

☁️Author's Note ☁️
Hey besties, this was shit😩
Sorry for not updating 🤡
I hope you have a good day/night♥️

Stay swag and safe😼

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