The Black Phone Oneshots <3

Last Talk. (Bruce)

Sorry this didnt come out on time :(. *TW: MENTIONS OF BLOOD.*

THIRD PERSON P.O.V

Y/n woke up to the feeling of being thrown down onto something. Everything was blurry and hard to see.

A man came down with someone else in his arms, Y/n being unable to tell who it was. She rubbed her eyes and everything came into focus.

It was Finney. The man that was holding him had now thrown him onto a mattress with her and left.

"F-Finney. Finney wake up please!" She shook him whispering. Tears were now running down her cheeks.

She looked at her surroundings. There was a small window, a blue rusted door that seemed to be locked, and a black phone.

It rang waking up Finney. She stood up and ran over to it. She hesitated at first, but soon picked it up.

"H-Hello..?" She spoke. "Hey butterfly." The other voice spoke. It was a familiar voice. Thats when she realized it was her boyfriend, Bruce.

He had gone missing weeks before her and Finney. Ever since he went missing she wouldn't eat or sleep. She'd only go outside with Finney or his sister.

"B-Bruce? I've missed you so much.." She sobbed. "I've missed you too. But listen, you have to get out of here." He responded calmly.

"Infront of the toilet, theres a chip in the tiles. Start digging it up. Make sure you dump piles of the dirt into the toilet and flush it down after, so the grabber doesn't see what you've done." He said.

"O-Okay." She wiped her tears. "Promise me, Y/n. That you and Finney will get out of here alive. For me." He spoke softly.

"I promise Bruce." She sniffled. "And promise you'll take care of my sister, okay? I know she's not taking things too well, not even my mom." He asked hopefully.

"I will Bruce." She smiled a bit. "Alright Butterfly. I'll miss you. Don't forget, I'm always here. Always have been, always will be." He reassured her.

"W-Wait. Will I get to talk to you again?" She asked, now on the verge of tears. "This is our last time being able to talk to each other princess. Don't forget me." He spoke.

"I-I won't. Promise." She started to cry. The line went dead and she hung the phone back up.

Finney noticed her crying and ran up to hug her. "Who was it..?" He asked softly. "B-Bruce." She whispered, still sobbing into his chest.

"It's gonna be ok, I promise. W-We'll make it out." Finney said, pulling away from the girl. She nodded and led him to the bathroom to start digging up the tile.

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AFTER ALL THE CALLS.
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It was finally time. Finney held the phone in his hand, it was packed with dirt. The last call they received was from Robin.

He told Finney how to use the phone to kill the Grabber. The door opened, light shining down on the two.

"Holy shit! I knew he was hiding something! Don't worry, he's gone to work. I-I'm Max. Jesus.." The man spoke.

"H-help us! Call our parents, the police, someone!" Finney shuddered. "You guys wanna hear the story of how I found you?" The guy asked.

"No no no.." Y/n whispered. A man came down the stairs with an axe. He placed it right in the guys head, blood pouring out everywhere.

Y/n gagged, as Finney wrapped an arm around her so she wouldn't have to look. "Look what you made me do." The grabber spoke. "No, No, No. W-We didn't do that!" Finney stammered.

"He was an idiot. But he was MY idiot. And you guys ruined that. Now I'm gonna kill you both, and I'll be sure to make it painful." The grabber told.

"SAMSON!" He yelled. A big dog came down the stairs. The grabber chained him close to the steps, so it was harder for the kids to escape.

He grabbed the axe, and ran towards the children. Finney grabbed Y/n's hand, running towards the toilet and making sure to miss the hole they dug and covered with a carpet.

There was a tripwire so the grabber would fall and trip. And thats exactly what he did.

He tripped right into the hole, breaking his ankle. Finney punched him a few times with the phone before choking him with the cord of it.

It started to ring. "It's for you." Finney and Y/n spoke firmly.

"Todays the day motherfucker! The nightmare end of your pathetic little life." "You. Don't. Have. Much. Time." "I Can't kill you hijo de puta! So Finn and Y/n are gonna do it for me!" "Finn's arm is mint! And Y/n kicks ass motherfucker!"

Finney slammed the grabbers neck onto his knee, breaking it, leaving him there dead. Him and Y/n rushed out.

Police cars and ambulance were already out there. As soon as Gwen saw the two, she ran up and hugged them sobbing.

Y/n saw the paramedics bringing the bodies out on the stretchers. She broke down into tears.

She felt a cold breeze form around her, and only around her. It felt like she was being embraced by something she couldn't see or hear.

Thats when she realized. It was Bruce.

(Totally didnt start sobbing while writing this. Our first sad chapter. I will most likely do this for all the characters, besides Gwen since she didn't get kidnapped.)