☆ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, A boy discovers his
dead lover faked her death
for years to escape her old life
The words written were undeniably hers.
"Even in death, he's still mine.
Remember that.
𝐋♥︎𝐯𝐞, 𝐚 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥."
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I CAN'T WAIT TO HAUNT YOUR DREAMS
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MILLIE FELL UNCONSCIOUS ALMOST immediately. Thankfully, this drug is out to make her forget what happened and hopefully keep her asleep until they return. They needed to act quickly before anyone found those nurses, and Millie regained consciousness.
Anna lightly shook Finn from his sleep. "Mr.Wolfhard, your doctor needs to run more labs on you." She lied. Rubbing his eyes, Finn was guided out of bed and onto the wheelchair. "Where's my girlfriend? She said she would stay here." He scanned around the room, only seeing two nurses.
The one farther away was facing toward the closet. "Ms.Brown went to the cafeteria downstairs. We will meet up with her when we're done." Y/n came behind him, gripping both handles as she pushed down the halls on their hospital floor; instantly, Finn turned his cheek- his sly eye fell beside him.
Unaware of this, Y/n was happily marching past unsuspecting nurses. Everyone minded their business, having places to be and patients to see. "Ma'am..." Finn muttered, his eyes focused on the floor as he ran over each tile.
Anna hummed, indicating she was listening. "What tests do you need to do?" Finn questioned as they walked into the elevator. Y/n and Anna's heads both turned to each other, standing in front of each side of him.
No answer came from either of them. Raul told Anna and Y/n that Miles and Peter were down the street. They knew where to go in the Hospital basement, a practically deserted floor that no staff went to. Perfect for this type of work.
The elevator's door opened, and Finn was pushed into a dimly lit hallway instead of a brightly lit one. To which he had expected. "Hey." He tried to stand up from the wheelchair but Y/n aggressively sat him back down, making the soreness deep in his tissue curse at him right back.
"What the fuck is going on?" Anna shushed him, but he didn't listen, continuing his shouts until Anna finally found the place Raul said to go. An empty storage room was the farthest from the only elevator leading to this floor. "The fuck?"
When Y/n parked him in the middle of the room, She moved to his side. "Where are we-" Y/n shoved a thick cloth down his mouth, making him try to cough it up. "Shut up." Her venom-laced voice seemed to calm down Finn's anxiety.
Anna waited by the door to keep watch for Miles and Peter, leaving Y/n to have Finn all to herself practically. Pulling up a chair just far away, the shadow covered her face—the only light scoring below her chin, "Y/n. Anna. Did you guys make it?" Raul asked.
"We did," Anna responded, glancing at Y/n and Finn. "Y/n, do not talk to him," Raul warned. She rolled her eyes. Her gaze was tied to Finn's body, digesting every inch of him.
Peter and Miles came shortly after. Miles had a camera hooking up at the corner of the room. On the other hand, Peter had called Raul on his phone so he could simultaneously see Finn while he questioned him.
