it was just a normal party / rinney

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Finney:

After Finney made his way out to the light he saw Gwen sitting there and she ran up for a hug.

You did it, you killed that fucking asshole
he thought to himself
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Less than 24 hours and he's already back in the hell hole known as school.

He walked in and immediately whispers and eyes were on him and about him. He was uncomfortable but knew he should ignore it.

He would've acted the same way.

Although the other kids were traumatized, like Finn too, they were let out. Finney tried to escape, which made the Grabber mad. If he didn't kill him himself he would've been dead.

It was odd.

He whispered about Bruce after he came back, what did he expect?

He opened the door to see that guy that tried to stick up for him about a week before his kidnapping.

Robin was it?

It was obvious the guy wanted to say something but he just didn't. He shrugged it off.
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As he was walking to the lunch line he saw that guy again.

He ignored it and made his way through the people. He cutted a few times but no one cared. He could've completely went to the first in line and no one would care.

It might be that they're scared or just that they don't care, or maybe even pitty.

They didn't do that to the other guys though.

He turned to grab his milk since he forgot and locked eye with.. Robin?? He didn't remember. It's not like the other guy would.

He walked behind him and grabbed the probably rancid milk and stood next to Robin. The line was much less of a line more of a group of kids all angled in one direction.

"Thanks for that." Finney turned to see the guy say. He wasn't even looking at Finney, just straight forward. "For what?" Finney said as the guy sounded sarcastic, almost angry.

"Killing that hijo de puta"  he still was staring straight forward. "I- don't know what that means" Finney said awkwardly looking down at his tray.

"son of a bitch" He said staring to walk forward. "What?" Finney asked as he put his student ID number into the key pad. "It means son of a bitch" he began to walk into the crowd of kids running to tables or just eating against the stairs.
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About 10 minutes into lunch Finney was sitting with Gwen. Only Gwen.

She wasn't supposed to eat in the Highschool but she has choir right before Highschool lunch so she just sits with Robin for around 20 minutes before going back to Junior high since the choir room is in the Highschool.

"Sooo how was your day" Gwen asked as she took a cold fry off Finneys tray and dipped it in his side of ketchup.

"Fine, just weird"

"What do you mean weird?"

"Every time I walk in a room people whisper, stare, and point"

"I doubt that" Gwen says with a pouty mouth or duck face.

"Really" Finney raised his eyebrows and stuck his fork in a direction towards two girls whispering while staring at him.

Gwen turned around flipped them off.

"Gwen!"

"What? Are they like your crush or something?!"

"No! Just- don't do that!"
He says pinching the bridge of his nose.

"Fine, well, any new friends! I saw you talking to that one guy in the line" Gwen says. She didn't tell him that she just thought they could connect with shared trauma as everyone knew Robin Arellano got kidnapped. Finney just forgot since he did too.

"Oh, that guy? No, no he was just like thanking me for killing the guy"

"Well he must've appreciated it!"

"Why?"

"Y'know, cause.. he got kidnapped too"

"He did?"

"Yea, like two-three weeks after your last baseball game"

"Oh.."

Gwen tried to switch the subject but Finney felt bad for acting so weird around him.
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After school Finney was walking down the sidewalk. Gwen had already told him she was going to walk to Susie's house with Susie too.

"He Finn!"
Who was that?
Finney turned around and saw Bruce.

Bruce Yamada. That guy that he went against the day- oh shit. He got kidnapped too.

He's real hot stuff to the lady's though. Even after everything the day he came back he got asked out like twice.

"Hey.."
Finney said awkward as always. He was never used to this much attention.

"Would you like to go to the party at my place tonight? I know everyone's talking about you but think of it as a way to still make the most of this year. Y'know!?"