All because I liked a boy //Finney Blake

Bruce?

                                           ~📞~

"If you try and touch us we'll scratch your face, and everyone will see and ask why." Finney said clutching his fists

The grabber slowly raised up his fists opening them next to his face

"This face?" He said closing his hands up again

"Well your meals getting cold better start eating" he giggled shutting the door locking it once more.

*RiNg*

We both froze looking at each other. It was the phone again.

Finney slowly walked over to the phone picking it up

"Hello-? Is somebody there, we need help." He said slightly scared

He stayed on the phone I think waiting for an answer. I watched him closely hoping someone was able to contact us

Could it be Gwen? Did she have a dream about a phone number or something?

Finney shot backwards onto the floor hanging up the phone hyperventilating slightly

I ran over to him

"Woah Finney are you ok? What happened? Was someone there?" I questioned touching his hand

He gulped before talking

"S-someone said my name" he took a breath calming himself down

"So someone knows we're here" I said to myself nodding my head

He started to get up as I held out my hand helping him.

Soon enough there it rang again

This time Finney speed walked over picking it up and hanging it back up to stop the ringing

It rang again. But this time the ring was different.

It rang continuously it didn't have those little pauses in between. It was just a straight ding.

We both looked at each other frightened as he picked up the phone once again. I stood slightly behind him observing.

There was a minute before he spoke

"I won't" Finney said. Someone's on the other side of the phone

"Who is this" he said a bit dead in his voice

I could here mumbling over the phone but couldn't quite make up the words the person was saying

"Why not?" Finney replied next

"First thing you loose when?" He asked

His confused face soon dropped into a sad one. I tapped his shoulder

"Well who the fuck is it?" I said

He swatted me away still talking to the person

"How do you know my name"

There was about another minute pause hearing muffs over the phone until Finney's eyes came to a realization

"Bruce? Bruce Yamada?" He said slightly frightened turning towards me. Shit Bruce is alive?!

"Did the phone ring for you?" Finney asked yet another question

"Why are you calling me.."

He listened to the phone intently whilst staring at the rusted wall.

He then looked over to the hallway which the toilet was

"Okay?" He said

"Will I have enough time?" He said skittish
"Hello? Bruce?"