𝐌𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝

𝟒𝟎.

One strand of hair on my head, one kill

Finn

It has been a rough couple of months, with Malu going back and forth to chemo and staying over night at the hospital sometimes it takes up a lot out time.

Y/n is barely getting any sleep, sometimes I'd see her cradling Bella in her hands even though she's asleep like she should be.

She's breaking, she's slowly turning to glass and I can't do anything about it besides stand by her and try to put back together her pieces.

Klaus on the other hand, he's a lot more sad than usual which is understandable, and he comes straight home from school nowadays.

Which is good but, he always used to stay out with his friends.

Me on the other hand?

"Hey Tey." I sit down at the bar, leaning against the counter. "That's all you're gonna give me? Hey tey? Where's the energy?" He laughs at me, I let out a chuckle and pick at my fingers.

"Yeah well, just another hard week." My voice cracked as I picked up the glass of beer sitting in front of me and drinking it, my face scrunched up as it has never failed to leave a sour aftertaste on my tongue.

"Damn, what is it this time?" Oh if the answer to that question was as simple as that.. I could answer it within seconds.

"The usual. My son is flunking school, my girlfriend may as well be broken and long step daughter she's.. getting sicker." I shrug and take another sip of the strong alcohol.

Teylor looked at me and sighed, turning his head and ordering his own drink. "Why did you move?" He asks turning around, holding a shot of vodka in his hand.

"It was better this way. At least I'm not close to her anymore."

"You speak of this.. Sam was it? Or Abigail whatever, as if she's some sort of disease, some plague, is what she did really that bad?" I let out a laugh, a pain, sarcastic filled, laugh. "What she did wasn't bad it was down right fucking terrible!"

"Yeah, yeah. I heard your story Wolfhard, I just wanna know why you would put yourself in a situation like that."

"I would never willingly put myself in that position Teyl-" "alright, alright don't get defensive on me now, I just wanna know how fucked up a person has to be, to shoot your own son."

Being brought back there, to that night I saw him laying there on that bed practically lifeless. "As fucked up as you can imagi-"

Before I could continue my sentence, the ringing of a phone caught my attention. I cursed at myself and placed the glass of beer down, shoving my hand in my phone and picking it out. As usual, y/n was calling me.
"Excuse me for a moment Tey."

I picked up the phone, stood up and marched outside, where it was a lot quieter. "Hey babe." I spoke into the phone, she didn't speak yet but I heard sniffling.

"Where are you?" She asked, presumably being tired, I don't blame her. "I- I'm.. out, with a friend." I could actually see her rolling her eyes or scoffing at me. "Finn I need you over here." was all she said, I sighed and closed my eyes for a few seconds.

"I know, I know. I just.. I need time to think, my love ." It wasn't a lie, I really did need time to think, from the matters of the fact that my step daughter maybe dying and my son flunking high school, Xavier just doing whatever the hell he wanted and having a baby to deal with? You could imagine wanting to get away from your house.

She sniffled on the other line. "Please come home, I don't know if I can handle this alone." "Y/n."
"Please.."

I stood there for a few seconds which felt like an termite and nodded my head. "Fine, yeah, I'm on my way."

Abigail

"It day 61 of being stuck in this hell hole, I would love the honor of knowing what the hell you've been doing out there all this time?"

"I've been collecting information on your dear boyfriend, be glad he's not in fucking Australia." Hudson sat on the chair opposite of mine, as usual my hands were in cuffs and I couldn't touch him or move from my position.

"So where is he? Where'd that bitch take my husband and my daughter." Hudson opened a file in front of me, and pointed at a picture, it was a very blurry footage of Finn leaving a hospital it seems to look like.

"What is this? I told you to find him not give me this shit-" "would you please stop being a condescending asshole and pay attention to the details of the picture?"

I scoffed and attentively looked around, y/n was behind him, holding a child, then my eyes followed above until the ceiling where the time and date this was, and where.

"Fareham community hospital security footage, UK, London" my eyes widened. "He's in London?!"

"Be fucking quiet! And yes. He's in Europe." He closed the file and brought it back to him, I can't believe that motherfucker packed his shit and went across the globe, all to get away from me. "It is insane, I know it is but all we need to do now, is find his address-"

"You mean to tell me you know which continent he's in, which country, and which hospital he was spotted at. But you don't know the bitches address." He looked at me dumbfounded and nodded. "Well when you put it like that-"

"Hudson."

"Listen to me, I know a guy, he can find him in an instant." I rolled my eyes and lean on the table, looking directly into his face. "I don't care which guy you know, what you fucking do, just get more information, and come back to me."

"Now remember why I'm also doing this Abby."

"Ugh don't call me that."

"I'm doing this for y/n, not for Finn. I'm just helping you find your thing, and run wherever the fuck you want with him. But y/n, once we find out where they live, you will not touch one hair on her head." Hudson looked at me, deviousness very obvious in his eyes.

I wonder if I have the same look in mine. "I promised I wouldn't, but if she gives me a reason to, I will throw that glass on to tear floor and break it bit, by, bit."

"Fair. As always, it was a pleasure Mrs Samantha." He stands up, arranging his suit as he does so and straightening his posture. Makes me think about y/ns past for a moment, how could someone so structured, serious and successful like Hudson, want with a woman like that.

I stand up as well, the guards immediately coming to stand at my side, ready to take me back to my cell, Hudson nods his head one time and grins. As I respond.

"The pleasure is all mine."

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A/n: Y'all college has been kicking my ass I'm so sorry for being inactive.🥲