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I'm sorry..

tw: mention of abuse

this one is kinda sad

Robin pov

"Finn?" I knock on the window, I could hear rustling come from his room.

After maybe 5 minutes, the window slides open and I'm met with tired eyes.

"Can I come in?" I say with a slight smile, he just nods his head stepping away from the window.

I climb through, as I look around I see Finney curled up under his blankets. "Finn?" I crawl onto the bed sitting next to him "You okay?" I become slightly worried I place my hand on his back.

I could hear soft sobs coming from under the blanket "Finn, what's wrong..?" I rub my hand on his back trying to calm him.

He mumbles "M-my dad." I could barely make out the words, but I understood him "What did he do?" I bite my lip, anger building up inside me as I wait for Finney to answer.

"H-he hit me and Gwenny.." Finney mutters from under the blanket. "What!?" I accidentally snap "Finney I'm so sorry.." I lay next to him rubbing my hand up his back, trying to help him calm down.

"Can you come out of the blanket?" I smile slightly as the blanket moves and Finney is face to face with me. He stares back into my eyes I observe his face his face was slightly red and his eyes were slouched and there was dark under them with tears forming at the corners, his lip quivered as tears streamed down his face.

"Finney I'm truly sorry." I carress his cheek with my thumb tracing over his small freckles "Y-you don't n-need to be sorry." Finney stutters out as he closes his eyes. "Finn, he hurt you I'm sorry you had to go through that." I mumble, tracing circles along Finney's cheek.

"I won't ever let him hurt you again. I promise till the day I die." I smile, chuckling slightly as Finney smiles back "Promise?" I nod my head "I promise." we both break out into soft laughter.

I press my forehead against his, I hum Finney's favorite song watching him drift off to sleep in my arms I couldn't help but my smile. "I'm glad I have you Robin." Finney mumbles nuzzling his head into my shoulder.

"I'm glad I have you too." I smile, running my fingers through his hair.

Finney pov

it's been maybe a few days after Robin came to my house I promised him to help him with homework after school tomorrow I really can't wait for tomorrow.

"Finney! Robin wants to talk to you!" I hear Gwen shout from the living room I rush out my room practically tripping the whole way there.

I grab the phone from her and press it up to my ear "Robin! Hello?" I grin waiting for him to answer.

"Hi Finn! You still coming over tomorrow?" I hear his muffled voice say from the phone.

"Yes! of course, I can't wait actually!" I smile as I hear him let out a soft chuckle.

I look over and Gwen is making kissey faces at me I could make out the words she mouthed "Oh Robin I love you so so much"

"Shut up!" I accidentally snap "Uh?" Robin's voice filled my ears "Not you! Sorry Gwen was being annoying." I chuckle trying to hide the fact I was embarrassed.

"Oh, it's okay." He chuckles "Okay I'll see you tomorrow? And don't worry ill be getting the snacks!" He says, his voice filled with excitement.

"Bye Robin! Talk to you later." I hang the phone up on the wall "I hate you so much." I groan facing Gwen.

"No you love me, I'm your favorite sister!" She says with a small giggle following behind "You're my only sister, stupid." I giggle walking over and sitting next to her in front of the tv.

"This is why no one likes you." She says, rolling her eyes. A small frown appears on my face "I was just kidding.." She leans her head on my shoulder "I know." I smile leaning my head on hers.

"I'm home." The old man's scruffy voice echoed through the living room. Gwen flinches leaning her body more against my side.

I run my fingers through her hair, trying to reassure her that she's gonna be okay "Hi.. dad." I turn my head facing his direction.

"You guys hungry?" He slurs his words, we both nod our head "Okay I'll make spaghetti."

He wasn't in a bad mood at least..

I face back at the TV, watching the random cartoon that came on. Gwen slightly giggling at the screen when the flashy cartoon did something stupid.

small time skip

I follow after Gwen sitting back down in front of the TV, she leans her head on my shoulder again. As our dad was in the kitchen, doing whatever he was doing.

"Look it's that horror movie Robin always talks about!" She points at the TV grinning "Shut up Gwenny!" I scoff leaning my head on her.

The phone on the wall rings, he walks over to the phone, his muffled responses to the person on the other side.

I could only make out the little "mhm, yeah, okay. " He hangs up the phone "Finney.. Gwen?" We both turn around and face him "Yeah?" we both reply.

"D-do you know a Robin A-Arella-" His voice breaking "Arellano?" Me and Gwen both say at the same time. "Yeah." He leans against the pillar.

He makes a gesture with his hand telling me to come here. I stand up and anxiously walk over to him we go behind the wall so I guess Gwen can't hear us.

"H-hes, your- friend Robin.." His voice cracking, his face was full of sorrow I could feel my stomach drop "What is it!! What happened!" I snap "He's gone Finney! He's gone.." I could feel an overwhelming feeling build up inside me the word no repeating in my head.

I run out the front door, ignoring the calls from my father and sister I run down the street I could barely even see my vision was blurry as the tears poured out.

"He can't be gone! No! No! Please!!" I collapse to my knees on the sidewalk, I could only let out quiet sobs, I crawl across the ground and lean my back against a tree that was near the end of the sidewalk.

I lay my head against my knees and sob, I couldn't even feel my arms anymore, my body was tense. Everything was cold I couldn't even think straight I felt so pathetic, it's my fault.. all my fault why didn't I go with him..

He can't be gone.. not my best friend I didn't even get to tell him..

I climb to my feet and stumble down the street, making my way over to the baseball field. I slump over on bleachers as I lay down against the metal bench.

I look up at the stars, fighting back the tears. I began counting the different stars the ones that shined the brightest.

No, no Robin can't be gone, he's too tough.. I bet he's okay. I tried to reassure myself but it didn't work I could feel the tears forming again I tried to shake the feeling but I couldn't accept he was gone. Not Robin, not him, not my best friend.. not the person I loved.

"I'm so sorry Robin, it's all my fault.." I felt dizzy and tired my eyes felt heavy, I began to drift off to sleep.

I was a little sad so I wrote this

my comfort character just died in the show I was watching 😭😭