Our Place

prologue

Not only that Finn get out of that hell alive. Even killed so call Grabber, his kidnaper, on his own, but as he walked out of here he sees him.

Alive, in flesh and bones, best friend. He could say a word. Maybe Grabber really killed him down there and this is just imagination given from his dying brain.

But here he stands. Well sit on the back of ambulance. Looking like shit but alive. More or less.

Finn can feels losing feelings in his legs as he fall down on ground. Being on his knees as his dearest sister hugs him, while sobbing.

Didn't take it long for Finn to hugs her back. There's no words that can describe his emotions right now.

This gotta be dream. All of this is just some sick nightmare. Finney can feels the blood on his hands. His whole body feels dirty and wrong.

"Is he?"

His voice is cold and quiet. It is kinda shaky and he feels like if he had to say anymore words it will crack and he will fall apart.

"Yes he's alive, you're alive."

Gwen says between sobs as she holds him like he would disappear in any second.

He's not going to fall apart. He's going to be strong. For them, for her and especially for him.

When he was down there he wanted to hear his voice so bad, but also hoped his voice won't came out of that damn phone.

He could do it without thought about him. He wanted to fight for him. For all of them. Not like doing it for himself shouldn't be enough, but he knew without the calls he would failed.

He would give up and wait for the end. Of course leaving his sister just with their dad made him want to get out. But find reason to made it out for himself wasn't really on the plate.

He feels stare. He couldn't look up. He just stayed in hug with his sister. It felt right but also so unreal. He knew this is real but something inside him scream he should have died there.

He should have.

"FINN?!"

That yell he would recognize everywhere. That voice which made him not give up. Made him fight. So he looks up to see Robin almost running to him.

So he stand up. He can feels Gwen stepping aside to give them space. She knows more then he thinks but it doesn't matter right now.

He can feels arms putting him in hug. Save and loving hug. This is what he missed for the days he was without him. Maybe it's right this way.

Robin's alive.

" I knew you were fighter the whole time."

He can hear Robin sobbing. Something tells him that this moment, wasn't supposed to happened. But who cares.

They're alive. Both of them.

Finn hugs him as much as it's possible because of wounds they both have. This is definition of being safe for Finn. He can feels tears falling on his cheek down.

He buries his head into Robins shoulders. This is right.

They stayed in this position for a long minute before policeman came to them for a talk.

About it.

Even thought of that place made Finn's gut twist upside down. He can't make any noice as his emotions shut down, like some switch turn them off.

He doesn't mind.

The policeman took him to ambulance car. To check him up for any injuries. He would say he's fine. Like usually, like before Grabber. But he's not fine and he knows.

So he silently do what he's told by man from the ambulance. He is numb. Totally.

After almost hour he's sitting on back of ambulance with Gwen. He's father being on his knees and crying. Promising getting better for them. Finn listens.

Well it's not his only thought right in this moment. Robin was taken almost hour ago to hospital. It makes sense after being almost buried alive.

Digging his grave. Yeah Grabber was sick. Maybe you can say ill, but that would be offensive for people who are ill and threads it. This was the last step to be dead for Robin if police didn't show up.

And if he didn't killed him. It sounds strange. Even thinking about it makes it even unreal.

Finn wants to take a shower. To erase any touch from him. Erase every second in that basement. Erase that feeling of being dirty and that nasty feeling of being disgusting.

Disgusted of his body, of Grabber and of feeling on his hands. He never thought he could kill anyone. Under any circumstances he couldn't think about such a thing.

But there he is.

A/n I wanted to write something about them from the moment I left a cinema. but this is going to be angsty prepare yourself guys :)