missing. - finney blake

⭒ chapter 7

"my fucking arm"

my eyes slowly opened. i could barely even see. everything was so blurry. bare walls. bare, dirty walls. a phone beside me on the wall. a figure in front of me, slowly coming towards me. the figure was holding someone.

"i should snap your neck for what you did to my arm". violent i see. i'm assuming the figure walking towards me was the man that took us.

holy shit!

the grabber.

how did i not fucking realize?

the grabber threw something down beside me. i scrambled quickly to look at what it was. my vision was slowly clearing up. oh my god. finney.

"finney, finney!" i whisper yelled while shaking him. his eyes slowly opened and he turned to look at me. "y/n?" he asked drowsily.

i cupped his face with my hands and smiled. thank god we were alive.

he slowly sat up. the grabber kneeled down to our level. his dumb ass mask in our faces.

i wrapped my arms around finneys arm and he put his arm on my hand. it was something we did when we were scared usually.

something that we never even thought about and just did. we were curled up on the bed together while the grabber checked out his own arm. 

"jesus. it's covered in blood. it's like i killed someone. you see that?" he said. me and finney didn't respond. i still didn't know if i was even seeing what i was supposed to be and i bet finney was the same way.

"not like either of you can see shit." he said and began waving his hands in our faces. no reaction from us.

"i know you're scared. but i'm not gonna hurt you anymore." anymore. key word. "what i said about snapping your neck..." he sighed. "i was angry, is all."

"and you did a number on my arm"

"i'm not gonna hold it against you. hmm? and you, running. really? running was your best option. you knew you weren't getting anywhere. you tried! that's all that matters i guess" he said while directing his attention to me.

"i guess, now we're all even" he said and messed our hair up with his hand. he then started playing with our hair in a way where he'd just take strands of it and feel up on it.

"you don't have to be scared. because nothing bad is going to happen here. on that i give my word johnny." and held up two fingers. "you guys like soda? hmm. i'll tell you what. i'm gonna go get you guys some sodas. and then..." and he was cut off.

a phone rang in the distance upstairs. "is that the phone?" he asked. obviously fucker. "you hear a phone ringing? i'm gonna go see who it is" he said and leaned in.

"then i'll get you a soda. and then i'll come back and explain everything. hmm?" and he sighed and got up. he walked to the door and shut it. we were alone.

"hooooly shit" i said. i was so unaware of what was happening. finney slowly got up and pulled away.

he tried pulling the doors lock but it wouldn't budge. "he literally locked it finney, there's no getting out." i said while getting up.

i checked my surroundings. bare walls. bare floors. a hallway that leads to a toilet. some rugs. a.. black phone?

i walked over to the phone and picked it up. worth a shot. i looked at the phone for an answer. i checked the cord. disconnected. cut. 

i gave up hope. i lied sat down on the bed. i watched as finney did the same thing i just did. picked up the phone and checked all over. nothing.

i guess he gave up hope too. he hung up the phone and turned to me. he kneeled down onto the bed and lied down on my lap. i guess we better get comfortable since we're gonna be together for a while.

i put my hands on his head and started slowly stroking his hair. my heart was racing again. it happens every time.

every time i'm with him.

every time i touch him.

i was tired. he was tired. after about 10 minutes of us in the same position and me taking in every part of this room, i looked down at finney.

he was asleep. i needed sleep too. "finney" i whispered. "hmm?" he said, his eyes opening. all i did was slowly push him off. i lied down and opened my arms.

he smiled and slowly moved himself into my arms. i wrapped my arms around him as he did the same too me. i would stroke his hair at times. or i did until i fell asleep.