𝐌𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝

𝟏.

Pilot

Finn

Well, todays the anniversary. The day when you left me. The day you tried to ruin my life y/n.

I hope where ever the fuck you are, you're happy. You know, sometimes I ever wonder if she ever feels the slightest remorse for what she did.

She can't possibly be as heartless as that right? I mean.. after all. What did I ever do to her besides love.

That woman never loved me. She used me when I was most vulnerable. Played me like some sort of puppet. My hatred for her grows stronger every. single. day.

And on every one of those days I still manage to think of her. A part of me asks myself if she's doing okay, a part of me wants to know if she wants to come back.

Or to at least show her face to the kid she abandoned.

𝟭𝟰 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘀 𝗮𝗴𝗼.

I paced around the hospital room, I felt very uncomfortable, but y/ns screams weren't making that any better.

I'm such an idiot why did I get her pregnant so young, I have a life to love and dreams to achieve.

"You know, this is your fault." A man's voice says angrily. I turn and look, y/n's dad.

"Mr. L/n believe me, this wasn't my intention-" I was cut off by a slap. "If my daughter never got influenced by you. She wouldn't be in there. Fighting for her life." He yells.

I look down in shame, he's right. It's all my fault. But y/ns life isn't the only one at risk here. Our son is too.

"You're a disgrace of a boy." He then shoved past me and out of the room. I know he doesn't care about y/n.. he's just scared that once she has the baby she won't have to take care of him anymore.

I wiped my eyes and sat down in the waiting room chairs. My leg started bouncing, things shouldn't have been like this.

I never wanted to be sitting here, in a hospital waiting room, waiting for a girl I'm in love with that I'm not even dating to give birth to my son.

At the age of 15. I'm barely in high school.. I barely know my way around simple math what I'm I doing here?

I sigh and put my hands in my hair, hoping to distract me from some of the things going through my head right now.

"Finn Wolfhard?" My head jolted up and there stood a nurse. "Congratulations,. Your girlfriend gave birth to a healthy baby boy." She smiles.

I immediately stood up and fixed my state. Thank god. "And y/n? Is she doing okay..?"

"Of course. She and your baby are very healthy, she was quite strong throughout the whole birth. Now will you please come with me to sign some papers then I'll take you to her room."

I nodded and followed her into a separate room. I did all the signing, my name on the baby's birth certificate and everything.