TBP One shots 3

I'm nothing like him💜💙🔪

Requested
Matty x robin
Finney x robin
Includes: Sexual assault, manipulation, kidnapping, murder, and the grabber 😟
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Finney and Matty grew up in a weird household. There father Albert shaw was sick in the head. They knew about his weird addiction of kidnapping kids. Mostly boys. He liked to call them Naughty boys. Well Matty loved what his father was doing and ended up following his lead. While Finney got left out. He never liked the idea of doing such things to an innocent boy

Finney was never like his brother or father. He was just normal I guess.

Finney was in the basement cleaning up when Matty came running down to drag him back upstairs. Finney dropped his things. They stood there while his father turned around with one of Finney's friend. Well only friend. "I like this one" his fathers said with a raspy old voice. Matty smiled wider and bit his bottom lip.

Albert dragged robin to th basement. Robin kept hitting him and trying to get away from him. Albert slapped his face. Robin punched his stomach and ran. Matty pushed him back causing him to fall back down and hit his head on the floor. "Naughty boys". Albert picked him up and sat him on the mattress. Robin held the back of his head feeling blood drip down his head.

Finney stood there glaring at both of them. He wanted to punch his brother and dad. But he couldn't. "Leave". Matty dragged Finney back up. Albert looked back at robin seeing him I'm tears. He licked his lips and took his mask off. He slid his hand under Robin's shirt and took it off. "Ain't no boy I see?. No matter. You still deserve to be punished".
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Albert threw his shirt on and left. Robin sat there crying. Blood on the floor. He kept sobbing quietly. He couldn't stop the pain or tears. He felt disgusted by it. He shouldn't have allowed that to happen. But he did.

He started panicking when he felt that his bandana wasn't in his head. He looked around for it. He couldn't lose it. It was the only thing he had of his dad. He felt tears start forming in his eyes again.

The door opened. Matty walked down with a tray full of food. He sat in down and took robin into a hug. "I'm sorry. I hate him. I don't want him to do anything to you. Your to special for this. I promise I won't let him hurt you. You can trust me. Only me okay. My brother is such a fucking asshole". Robin nodded and leaned his head into Matty's chest.

Upstairs Finney was telling his father to let robin go. "No! Finney shaw I've told you so many times that whoever goes down there will stay down there until I'm done with them.  Look at your brother. Be more like him. I don't care if he's your friend. He's better off here with me". Finney went to his room and shut the door. He covered himself and went to sleep crying. He couldn't let his friend die. There had to be some way.
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It had been 3 weeks and the police was out searching for robin. Matty had gain full trust of robin. He had him wrapped around his fingers. His father was happy that his son was helping him out. But he didn't let Finney go down there knowing he would do something because they were friends. But Finney had a plan. One step was done already.

Finney sat on the couch and looked out the window. His father felt something off about him. "You good? You ain't done nothing boy?". Finney nodded. "Haven't been feeling good". His father nodded. The door burst open and his uncle walked in. "Hello!". Albert's eyes widened. His brother pulled him outside. "Come one you agreed to go eat with me!".

Max pulled Matty out and closed the door. Finney shot up and ran downstairs. Robin sat there playing with the phone. "ROBIN!". Robin turned around and ran towards finney. "Finn! I haven't seen you in forever!". Finney brought him into a kiss. the parted and hugged. "I'm going to get you out of here! Okay". Robin nodded. "Where's Matt?". Finney looked at him. "Robin......Did you believe everything he said". Robin nodded.

"I trust him". Before Finney could say anything he felt a really sharp pain in his back. He turned around to see Matty. "well two dead fishes are better together". Robin grabbed Finney as he began crying. "Come on robin? I almost had you. I was this close to have you in my hands". He pulled Finney and brought the knife close to his neck. "Let's watch him die together. Then it's your turn". He pushed the knife closer to his neck.

Blood started to appear. Robin snapped. He tackled him to the ground and punched him. He slapped and punched him until blood spilled out from his nose and mouth. He grabbed the knife and stabbed his chest. Finney pulled robin off of him. Robin hugged him close.

"Don't your dare leave me"

Finney nodded slowly before everything went black.
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Finney woke up in a hospital bed. Robin was right next to him sleeping. "Ah your up. Good how'd you sleep?". Finney's shrugged. "Okay well your lucky to be alive thanks to your friend and your uncle. And your dad well he...... he's is Jail as for your brother. He's dead". Finney smiled. "Thanks for the information". The doctor nodded and left.

He looked down at robin. He kissed his forehead and smiled.