Rinney Oneshots|The Blackphone

together

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A/N: Sorry for not uploading yesterday yall🙁. I'll make up for it and upload an extra chapter.

This is the ending we should have got. (this is an au)

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Finney hugs Gwen tightly, burying his face into the space between her shoulder and neck. He got out, he killed the grabber. It was over. But what about the other kids, his friends?

Just as he has that thought, he hears yelling from across the street. "One is still breathing! Get an EMT over here!" A officer shouts. Finney gasps, letting go of Gwen and running across the street, her following. And officer stops him, "Woah kid, we need you to sit over there for us." He says.

"Who's alive?! Who is it?" Finney shouts, trying to push past the officer. "We don't know yet kid, come on." The officer says, leading Finney over to the back of a fire truck. Finney sits there, allowing the EMTs to check him. He can't help but fidget from worry, he needs to know who is alive.

Minutes pass, and a fireman is carrying a body on a stretcher. Finney stands up, running over to the stretcher. Finney feels lightheaded when he sees who is on it. Robin, his bestfriend, his everything. Finney falls to the ground, not being able to breathe properly, before passing out.

Finney wakes up later, in a hospital bed. He sits up slowly, before looking around. No one is in there at the moment, he's alone again.

After a bit, he gets out of bed, and walks to the bathroom looking at himself in the mirror. He's clean, so he supposes a nurse must have given him a bath. He's wearing sweatpants, and an oversized shirt, with blue socks, probably from the hospital.

Finney tries to remember how he got there in the first place, before it clicks. Robin.

Finney tears up at the thought. His best friend made it, he was alive. But, the others weren't. Finney immediately felt guilty, he couldn't save them all. None of the others deserved it.

Finney sighs, splashing cold water on his face. He goes back to lay in his bed, falling asleep again.

Finney jolts up, feeling someone lightly shake his shoulder. He opens his eyes, and sees a nurse, excitedly smiling at him. "Hey dear, you ok?" The nurse asks. Finney just nods. "I have good news for you!" The nurse says, in a cheerful tone.

Finney just makes a questioning face. "Your friend, Robin is it? He was asking if he could see you." The nurse says, smiling. Finneys eyes widen, "He's awake already?!" He asks, already getting out of the bed. "Yes! Turns out he had just passed out right before we had gotten to him, so he is awake!" She says.

"Can i see him? Please." Finney pleads. "Of course, follow me." The nurse says, leading him out of his room. Finney is nervous, who wouldn't be? He thought Robin had died, but at the same time, Robin had never called him on the phone. Only the ghosts did.

The nurse stops infront of a room, "I'll give you both some privacy, good luck sweetie." She says, before walking off. Finney puts his hand above the handle, hesitating. His head is pounding, it's horrible. He takes a few deep breaths, calming down before opening the door.

He's greeted by a pale skinny Robin, staring up at the ceiling. Finney wants to cry from the sight alone. Robin looks over at him, and gives him the biggest smile he can, waving Finney over. Finney walks over, hesitating at first, before stopping right at the side of Robins bed. "Hey Finn, what's happening?" Robin says, voice raspy.

Finney can't hold it in anymore, he cries. He takes Robins hands into his, squeezing tightly. He brings it up to his lips, kissing the back of it. "Robin, you're actually here." Finney says, voice wobbling. "Yeah Finn, i'm here, you saved me." Robin reply's.

Finney calms down after while, both boys talking about anything that comes to their minds.

They both smile at eachother, they would get through this together.

may have mistakes🫶

Should i make a part 2 of this????