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Finn

"Good to see you my love."

Most people would say they don't know how to feel. Or how to react.

I get why they would say that, because I in fact don't know how to feel, and don't know how to react.

Let's see.

The mother of your kid and also the woman you loved randomly appears on your doorstep after 14 years of disappearance.

14 years and not a single thing I knew about her, one night she was gone and as clear as day she is back here again.

It's like my past is coming back to haunt me. To terrorize me.

I'm literally shaking, what was I supposed to say. Hello welcome back? She left without a word, search parties looked for her everywhere.

She just disappeared with the only thing left behind for us being her signature and name on Klaus's birth certificate.

I honestly felt like screaming. I usually love horror but not my in real life horrors.

Is it wrong to say that I'm kind of glad she disappeared? Life is so much better this way.

"Well, are you just gonna stare at me like a ghost or let me in." She try's to move past me to get inside but I immediately push her back.

"Rude.."

"What in the world of fuck are you doing here." I breath. She looks at me for a moment before smirking.

How can she fucking smirk at a time like this. "Can't I visit?"

"V-Visit? Visit?!" I clasp my hands together to refrain them from grabbing at my hair like an old habit.

"What's wrong with visiting? Can I not?" She batted her eyelashes like she's the innocent one here.

She doesn't know the years of pain I had to endure, the sleepless nights and the endless therapy.

All while raising our son. My son. I'm still weary about her being right in front of me.

14 years..
And what a random fucking day to show up too.

"Stop taunting me. You know damn well what you fucking did now leave." I seethed. she sighed and shoved past me.

This woman has some nerve.

"Nice place, bought it yourself?" She says looking around. "Y/n get the fuck out of my house."

"How much did it cost, about 100,00? You were always rich." She continues to pester me.

"What do you want."

She then stopped looking and turned to me sighing. "Finn. I know I made a mistake."

"That wasn't a mistake that was a choice." I say, still trying to contain my anger.

"A choice I regret.. okay I was young and selfish, I wasn't thinking straight, and when I saw him.. uh.."

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