Together

16

Finney:
I stay huddled up to Robin, watching as the creepy man stomps down the stairs. "You stupid fucking sister just came by," he groans. "Gwen was here?!" My head perks up. "Unfortunately, yes, yes she was," a grin grows on his face.

"And I believe she called the police," he smirks, "if I get arrested, it won't be without killing my last two victims."

My eyes widen, and my grip on Robin tightens. Robin pecks my forehead. "You're a fighter, Finn, I know you are," Robin softly says, rubbing my back. "Now is not a time for praise, Robin," I growl, slowly standing up.

"See, normally I would use a knife, but you two are special," the man says, "I'm going to take my time, and make it hurt."

Robin pounces at him, punching his face. The grabber swings, and strikes Robin in the back. Clearly in pain, Robin continues to strike The Grabber.

Blood pours out of the wound in Robin's back. The Grabber falls unconscious.

"Robin!" I scream, running up to him. "If I don't make it," he gives a small smile, "I love you."

His eyes slowly shut. "I love you too, please Robin," I sob, kissing him. He gives a small attempt to kiss back, before a metallic taste floods my mouth.

"Robin! ROBIN!" I shout, tears spilling down my face.

The police burst through the basement door. They look down the stairs.

They try to take Robin away from me. "No," I sob, tightening my grip on him. "Kid, if you don't let go, he could die," they say. I loosen my grip. "Go home, shower, and you can stay at the hospital with him," they smile. I slowly nod, allowing them to take Robin away:

The quickly rush to the ambulance, and rush him inside. The ambulance quickly drives away.

I run outside, only to be greeted with a crying Gwen. "I missed you, so much," she cries. "I missed you too," I sigh, rubbing her back.

The police walk outside with the Grabber in handcuffs. They shove him in the car, and take him away. "I need to get home," I mumble.