TBP preferences because I said so

41- Running away

Sometimes, you gotta run 🏃‍♀️ RUN BITCH RUN!! 🏃‍♂️ 🏃🏻 🏃‍♀️
Also ignore any good relationships you had, because in this preference you have bad shit goin on in your life </3 if ur actually struggling irl feel free to talk to me if you'd like, although I'm not the best at comforting or relating on much, I'll try my best to help as much as I can :)

A/n to Zach: DON'T FORGET ROBIN'S AGAIN DUMB FUCK >:/

Angsty chapter warning !

Finney:
You and Finney were both sitting next to each other on the bus, you knew you'd have to break it to him of what you were planning on doing tonight. You were incredibly anxious now. You were bouncing your leg up and down and darting your eyes in anywhere but Finney's direction.

"Finney." You said sternly.
"Yes?" He asked.
"I...Um...I need to tell you something." You whispered.
"What is it?" He whispered back.
"I'm...I'm gonna be doing...something tonight. Something...Would you say it's bad?" You asked.
"Well...Uh, it depends." He said.
"If I ran away...Would you call that bad?" You asked. He sat there, concerned and stunned.
"Well...It's your choice and all...But if you're doing that, you need to call me all the time, or I'll worry. A lot." You felt really guilty for what you were planning after he said that, as you never wanted to hurt Finney in any way possible.
"I will...Whenever I can." You said.
"...Pinky promise?" He asked breathily.
"Yeah...Pinky promise." You said, intertwining your pinky finger with his. You could see his eyes getting red and his eyes start to water right before your stop.
"Bye Finney..." You said.
"Bye, y/n..." He said sadly before you got off the bus and went home to get ready for your escape.

Bruce:
Bruce had just finished his game and was now looking for you, but all he found was a small envelope inside his bag.

Dear Bruce,
Hey there, Bruce. You may be wondering where I am, or not, but either way I'm going to call you at eleven-thirty p.m. tonight. I can't call earlier because my parents will be awake- or doing something that'll prevent me from reaching the phone. Basically, I plan on running away and I don't have much time to write this letter so thats why my writing is sloppy and why I can't explain it all here.
Sincerely, y/n. <3

Bruce felt scared for you. He didn't want anything to happen to you while he wasn't with you. He knew you were capable of handling yourself, but he felt better knowing that he could help whenever he had the ability to. You running away would be like...Him feeling useless and incapable of helping. He immediately ran home and anticipated the phone call that wouldn't happen for a while, and that he prayed was a prank.

5:30
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9:30
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11:00
11:25

'Five more minutes...' Bruce thought to himself.

11:30

The phone rang and Bruce immediately picked it up.
"Y/n, you were being serious?" Bruce asked.
"Yeah..." You whispered from the other side of the phone.
"Y/n, tell me why you're doing this...Please!" Bruce begged.
"Im sorry Bruce...But I need to. I just didn't want you to worry, so I wanted to call you first." You whispered.
"Well I will be worried for you because you probably won't even be in Denver anymore..." Bruce softly spoke.
"I know...But this is for the best." You said.
"..." Bruce didn't answer before you hung up.

Bruce was now standing there, phone next to his ear. Devastated to hear probably your last words to him.

Robin:
(S/2 means your second sibling)
Robin was getting a glass of water when the phone rang.
"I'll get it!" Robin called. Robing went to the phone and picked it up.
"Is this Robin?" (S/2) asked on the phone.
"Yeah, this is Robin." Robin replied, twirling the phone cord.
"Is y/n at your place?" (S/2) asked.
"No? Is something wrong?" Robin asked.
"Yeah. We can't find y/n." (S/2) said nonchalantly.
"What!?" Robin almost shouted as he stopped twirling the phone cord.
"Yeah, we just wanted to see if they were at your house." (S/2) said before hanging up the phone.

Robin immediately got ready and went outside, looking everywhere for you. He got to the first place you guys met and checked all the alleyways and inside the store, until a store clerk asked him something.

"Are you Robin Arellano?" She asked.
"Yeah, yeah thats me." Robin asked, damn near gasping for air.
"Uh, this y/n kid told me to give this to you if you came around." The store clerk said, handing Robin a note.

Hey Robin.
So, uh, you've definitely been looking for me if Alessandra gave you this note. Sorry for not telling you in person, or even over the phone, but I'm not in Denver anymore. I'm probably in another city, maybe Thornton, maybe Boulder. hell, I might be in another state right now. Basically, I ran away and I no longer want to be in Denver. Maybe when I'm eighteen I'll move back, but that'll be because my dad won't legally be allowed to keep me in his house. I'll send letters to you, if you'd like? It'll all depend on how things go for me...Wherever I'm going. Anyways, please don't be sad or anything sappy for me. I really do want you to be happy without me, because although I'll be sad that I can't have you here with me, I need to know what I need. I'm sorry, you truly are a good guy and you're really high on my priorities, but I just can't stand my home life right now. I'll send you a letter once I get to wherever I'm going.
-Y/n.

Robin stood there, a tear streaming from his eye.

"Thanks..." Robin mumbled before leaving the store and going home to cry.

Vance:

You were planning on running away tonight, but you didn't want to tell anybody. Especially Vance. He'd go ballistic.

You were about to board the bus, when you heard somebody call your name.
"Y/n! Don't leave me here!" Vance called.
You turned around and saw Vance standing there, a few tears running down his face before disappearing.
"Right...Vance is dead..." You mumbled before getting on the bus and going to Tucson, Arizona.
"I'll always miss you, Vance..." You whispered to yourself as you looked outside at the last snowfall you'd see in a long time.

Billy:
You were playing with Cooper as Billy went inside to get some water for himself and Cooper. You didn't want any. You quickly folded your note and placed it inside of Cooper's collar before thanking Cooper and leaving, hearing Cooper whine quietly as you left.

Billy walked outside with a bowl filled with water and a water bottle.
"I'm ba-" He started, but stopped once he saw that you weren't there.
"Where's y/n?" Billy asked before walking over to Cooper, who was scratching a specific part of his neck. Billy checked the area out, making sure he had no fleas, but saw your note and read it.

Billy.
Sorry I left our hangout earlier than usual, it's just that I have somewhere to be. Please don't come looking for me, as it's for the best. I promise to send you letters!
-y/n. <3

Billy was so confused, yet so understanding. He knew what you meant, but he didn't understand why you'd do it. Why would you run away? Did you not tell him something? Was Billy not a good boyfriend?

Billy's thoughts were going haywire as he started to cry. His mom came out and just hugged him, despite not understanding why Billy was crying.