More -Finney Blake Pt.2

8

Chap 8, Billy
NORTH DENVER, 1981
Finney's pov

"how did you get this cut?" I asked Lilly as I used toilet water and my t-shirt to clean the cut on her neck. She shrugged.

"I woke up with it." She said as she winced. I could tell she was lieing.

                                          L I L L Y S
                                        point of veiw

I looked at the corner behind Finney as he was cleaning my cut. Bloodyed up Billy sat in the corner laughing his ass off.

Once Finney finished I pretend I needed to use the bathroom so I could talk to Billy.

"what are you laughing about?" I asked as I sat next to him. He wipes the happy tears going down his dirty cheeks which leaves a clean streak. He points at me before laughing again.

"you think im funny?" I ask feeling kinda offended. He nods as he stops laughing.

"Do you know what's about to happen?" He says getting serious like he wasn't laughing 1 minute ago.

"Um no?" I said as I scrunched up my face.

"you about to die." He says before smiling. This could not be Billy. Wtf is wrong w him. He starts laughing again before he disappeared. That creeped me out.

I stand up and walk out of the open bathroom just as Rowan walked in with food. 

I quickly walk over to Finney and sit next to him. Rowan places the food on the ground and throws us a newspaper. Finney picks it up and we both look at it.

THE GRABBER ONLY SURVIVING VICTIMS KIDNAPPED AGAIN

read the first page with a picture of me and Finney on it. I look up at Rowan and see him smile.

"That is a great photo of you Lilly." He says before walking out, leaving the door open. 

"I wanna go up this time." I say standings up when im sure that Rowan is gone. Finney looks at me.

"you sure?" Finney says standing up. I nod.

" yeah im sure. Go ahead and start eating. " I say as I walk to the door. I hear Finney walking and the plate moving around. Just as I was about to open the door Billy appears. I roll my eyes.

"Dont go up." He says before disappearing. I would have normally listened to him but I have to see if my weird dream was really true.

I walk up the stairs as quickly and quietly as I can. Once I get to the top I look to where the Grabber was only to see a wheelchair. I look around the rest of that room before looking to the right right.

My heart drops.

Rowan is standing there staring right at me with a belt in his hand.He takes a step foward.

"you've been a bad bad girl Lilly." He says walking towards me. I walk backwards away from him.

"im sorry. Im sorry." I say before I back into the wall next to the wheel chair. Rowan stops in front of me.

" I really don't want to do this. " he says before hitting me on my stomach with the belt. I yell in pain as I fall onto the ground. He keeps hitting me and hitting me.

"I TOLD YOU. I TOLD YOU. I. TOLD. YOU." I hear Billy's voice everywhere and it hurts so bad.

When the beating stops and Rowan throws me over his shoulder, I barely lift my head to look at the wheelchair which now has the Grabber in it. He shakes his head. Billy is next to him mad. He has a news paper in his hand.

LILLY HAS BEEN FOUND BEATEN TO DEATH

The title says. Or at least I think it says. I don't have much time to read before im at the bottom in the basement again and Finney is snapping in my face.

My body hurts and I feel like I can't move. I look up at Finney.

"im sorry." I say as a tear goes down . Finney wipes it immediately.

"Don't be baby." He says. He leans on the wall and puts me between his legs. He plays with my hair which helps the headache Billy has caused.

I stare ahead at Billy who was now sitting straight across of me. He is criss cross apple sauce and has his arm crossed.

"can't you fucking listen." He says. His nose starts to bleed. He wipes it and smirks.

I feel something trickle down to my lip. I touch my lip with my finger.

Blood.

I use the back of my hand to wipe it. Some of the blood gets in my mouth. It taste like metal. I want to throw up.

I look back up and Billy is gone.

What is going on and where are my friends?

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