5 Boys: Found dead

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FINNEYS POV

The grabber placed me down onto the bed, I couldn't, hear, see, or even feel anything. After a few hours, I wake up. Am I not dead? The first thing I do is reach for my neck. It still has that cut. I sit up. My neck doesn't hurt at all? I look down at my blood coated hands before I see something move in the corner. My head shoots up. I see Vance. What. The. Fuck.

"It's about fucking time. I've been standing here for hours"

"Am I dead? Why can I see you?"

"Stop asking so much questions! Im getting to that part shit head!"

"Okay- sorry.."

"You're dead. How do you think you can see me? Fucking dumbass."

"I'm dead?! No no no what about Gwen? And-And Robin?!"

"Well.. it's not our fault"

I sit there, shaking. I'm dead. I'm actually dead. Bruce is standing in the corner, with paperboy and Griffin. I look over at them.

"I'm so sorry Finney.." Griffin says. A single tear rolls down my cheek. After all, that's the only tears my body could produce. I'm so dehydrated. Living off soda isn't ideal.

A DAY LATER- FINNEY HAS GOT USED TO BEING DEAD. ROBIN IS AT SCHOOL- ROBINS POV

It's been a long day. The teachers chatting shit, the students chatting shit, everyone just chatting shit. It's all they seem to know what to talk about. As soon as the last bell rings I'm out of the school and making my way home. Finney was taken by the grabber a few weeks ago. We all know it was the grabber. There was black balloons at the scene of his kidnapping. I really do miss Finn.

I walk the same path home like I do everyday, lost in thought. Is Finn okay? Is he dead? Has the grabber hurt him? I hate to think that he's dead. I look up from the ground, and see a black van. I furrow my eyebrow. A guy with a mask and a top hat comes out and walks towards me.

"Hello?" I stop walking

"Hey! Do you wanna see a magic trick?"

"Sure why not"

He smirked and nodded, shaking a canister in his hand. He grabbed a box full of stuff. "Silly me. I forgot something in my van." He chuckled and opened the back door. Black balloons fell out. Oh fuck. I went to run away but he grabbed my wrist. I turned around and punched him. He grabbed the canister and started spraying the gas into my mouth. He threw me in the back of the van and got rid of the balloons by letting them go.

IN THE BASEMENT- FINNEYS POV

I sigh and pace the basement again.

"Can you stop fucking doing that?! It's driving me crazy" Vance was sitting against the wall, watching me. There was nothing else to do.

"Not like we're already crazy.." Billy mumbled. Griffin let out a small laugh.

"Alright sorry" I stopped. The lights turned on. The grabber comes in with a boy in his hands. Oh god. He places the boy onto the bed and I go over to them.

"Robin? No no no why'd you let him take you" I go to touch his shoulder. A weird tingling sensation strikes through my hand. It's painful. I fling my hand back. "Ow.."

"Oh yeah. It hurts to touch people who are alive. It doesn't hurt to touch us tho" Griffin says "I learned the hard way.."

I stepped away from Robin and nodded.

ROBINS POV

I woke up slowly. My eyelids felt heavy. I slowly sat up. Where the fuck am I? I stand up and walk around, becoming familiar with my surroundings. I sigh and look up at the vent. I jump up and try and latch onto the edge. I fall down but try again. And again. And again. I decide that I should just give up and I sit on the bed.

"You're not getting out of here. I'm not getting out of here.."