believe me 2- Finney Blake

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I saw people asking for a part 2 so here it is pookies
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You were sitting in front of the detective

It's been 30 minutes and you've been mute the entire time, you haven't spoken since you were put in handcuffs the last words you said being "fuck you"

2 words, yet the emotion was shown and you weren't aloud to see you sister as you were told you would be put into foster care, not like you wanted to see her anyway

Detective:come on Y/n, just tell us what you know

You glare at her as you leaned on the seat

Detective:we can't give the boys justice if you don't speak
Y/n:I want a fucking lawer motherfucker

She sighs and leans back

Detective:you'll get your lawer, but I need to know what you know
Y/n:I already told you I don't know shit
Detective:you never knew there were dead people in your house

Your eyes start tearing it

Detective:you said your sister would let Albert in right
Y/n:yeah, how about you do your job right and go question him

She sits up

Detective: he's dead Y/n

Your expression changes to a shocked one

Y/n:what?
Detective:Finney Blake killed him, he's dead

You stare at her, you felt proud of Finney, you wished you could just kiss him and tell him you're proud of him, but then again he didn't believe you

Y/n:oh
Detective: you're sister said you had no part in this, is she trying to protect you
Y/n:she can't protect me from something I didn't do, what you think I choked out Bruce Yamada? You think I beat up THE Vance hopper? You think id beat Robin Arellano or take the life of 8 year old Griffin Stagg? You think I would kidnap my own fucking boyfriend that I would give my life for?

Detective:I'm not saying you killed them, I just want to know if you knew anything about the bodies, if you helped hide them
Y/n:I didn't even know we had a basement

Detective:that could be a lie
Y/n:why are you gonna tell me to answer your stupid questions if you're just not gonna believe me

She looks at you

Y/n:I'm not saying what you wanna hear huh, that's why you don't believe me
Detective: I just wanna know if you knew about the bodies

Y/n:I've been telling you that I don't, I didn't know that those innocent boys were rotting in my fucking house right under me, I didn't know Billy Showalter was laying dead under my house just like I didn't know Vance layed next to him, I didn't have anything to do with MY BEST FRIEND BRUCE LYING COLD DEAD AND BLOODY UNDER MY ROOM, I DIDNT KNOW THAT ROBIN ARELLANO LAYED THERE, I DIDNT KNOW THAT MY BOYFRIEND WAS RIGHT ACROSS THE STREET FROM ME, I COULD HAVE SAVED THOSE BOYS BUT YOU WANNA KNOW WHY I DIDNT, CAUSE I DIDNT KNOW SHIT, I WILL SIT HERE AND TELL YOU THE TRUTH OVER AND OVER AGAIN UNTIL I LOSE MY VOICE, BECAUSE IM NOT SICK IN THE HEAD

You start sobbing and stand up, you start banging on the table

Y/n:I DIDNT DO ANYTHING, AND I WILL TELL THE WHOLE WORLD AND I DONT CARE IF YOU DONT BELIEVE ME BECAUSE IVE LOST MY SISTER, IVE LOST MY BEST FRIEND, AND NOW IVE LOST MY BOYFRIEND, I HAVE NOTHING

You start letting out the emotions you've been holding in since Bruce went missing, out of anger you start kicking shit from stuff around you, you swing the chair and throw it at the wall, you collapse on the floor as the detective makes her way towards you, she wraps her arm around you as you sob uncontrollably

Y/n:I didn't d-do it, I d-didnt know, please believe me, I didn't know anything
Detective:it's okay I believe you

Time skip

It's been a week since the incident, the detective who's name is Sarah was dropping you off at school

You guys parked outside and you started out the window

Sarah:I'll pick you up after school, take you home so you can pick up some stuff then to the foster home
Y/n:okay I'll see you

She smiles as you get out of the cop car, you were proved innocent last Wednesday after an anonymous person cleared your name

You started walking towards your school, you walk in and immediately everyone turns to you as the once loud conversations turned into whispers

You walk into your first class and see Finney Blake look at you with pity as Donna sat in your seat, you scoff and sit in the front as Finneys eyes follow you

After school you were making sure to get everything out of your locker when you feel a tap on your shoulder

You turn and see the beautiful boy behind you, he looked different, more mature

Y/n:the fuck do you want
Finney:im sorry I didn't believe you baby, I don't know what I was thinking

You scoff and start walking away as he followed you

Y/n:don't "baby me" Finney Blake, I can't believe you would even think that when you know how much I love you
Finney:you still love me?
Y/n:yeah, you were all I could think about while I layed in that cold cell, but it'll be over soon

Finney:what does that mean
Y/n:I'm being put into foster care, so don't worry Finn, you'll never have to be afraid of being kidnapped again since I'll be gone

His shows a face of regret and sadness

Finney:but you'll still come to school right?
Y/n:no, I'm a nobody now I have nothing and I'll be a nothing
Finney:what if I told my dad to foster you, so you'll stay with me
Y/n:why are you acting like you care, you said absolutely nothing when I was getting put in handcuffs

Finney:im sorry Y/n, I mean I barely escaped my kidnapper, I wasn't thinking straight I know you wouldn't do that, that's why I begged my dad to take me to the police department so I can clear you

You freeze and turn to him

Y/n:that was you?
Finney:I didn't know how else to apologize, I didn't want the love of my life in there

He takes your hand in his as you both look at each other

Y/n:you might have cleared my name, but that doesn't mean I won't be gone Finney
Finney:I know, I'm just glad I got to see you before you might be gone for good
Y/n:I wish we had more time Finney
Finney: me too

He leans down and kisses you, you haven't felt his lips in almost 3 weeks, as he pulled away, you pulled him into a hug

That was the last time you saw Finney
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I didn't really know what to do but I tried

This one has to be maybe my 2nd longest one since I usually write to 500 words but this one got over 1100

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