a w a y (a finn wolfhard story)

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Finn is screaming at me. I look over and hes sitting there crying, "Why did you do that?" I know exactly what he is talking about and I start to tear up too.

"I am sorry you know I would never mean to do that." I pleaded.

Finn got mad. He stood up and found a rock that looked about 60 pounds and tied a rope to it.

"Finn, what are you doing?" I cry.

"Giving you something you deserve." He says.

He gets the other end of the rope and grabs me and ties it to me and picks up the rock carrying it to the river pulling me along.

"Are you- Finn you know drowning is my biggest fea-!" I cry out, late.

He throws the rock in pulling me down too. I am stuck underwater and cant get out as I stare at Finn and my vision fade out to black. 

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I shoot out of bed all sweaty and breathing heavily. That was a dream? It felt so real, that scared me. I sit there breathing heavily sobbing with my head tucked to my knees. I check the time, 3:06 AM. What kind of dream was that. I feel I have to text Finn for reassurance, but hes definitely sleeping. I do it anyways. 

me: you awake?

I sit there for about 2 minutes getting my emotions back together and he texts back, wow. 

Finn: Yeah, why are you awake?

me: why are you?

Finn: Fair enough. What do you need?

me: rude, i just needed to make sure you would answer. 

Finn: Uh why?

me: dream. more like my worst nightmare. 

Finn: Oh, sorry. 

me: yeah.

Finn: Well I wont bother you anymore, you should sleep. 

Im hesitant at asking what I am going to say. Do I say no keep talking to me? Dont respond? Or just say okay goodnight? Ugh.

me: uh, weird question. could you just like stay here and keep talking to me i guess?

Oh no. He read it and id not responding. I go to click the lock button slightly disappointed as I get a call.

Facetime from Finn

Hm. Obviously I answer but wait a couple rings. 

"Hi." I say barely above a whisper.

"Hey." He does the same. "So what was your dream about.?"

oooOOooOh no. I hide my face and put my phone down.

"You can tell me."

"Youre going to think I am crazy."

"So? You never know whats going to happen in your dreams. It just happens."

"Well," I explain him the dream. (I am not rewriting all of it oops sorry)

"Damn, when did I become psychotic?" He asks giggling a bit.

"I dont know it just happens." I say laughing as well mimicking his words. 

"Touché." He responds. 

"Well I wont be able to sleep now so, what do you want to do?"

"I have an idea, meet me outside in 10." He says as he hangs up.

What is he thinking? I get out of bed and look at my pajamas. Do I change? Im wearing a black tee shirt with victoria secret sweatpants. Oh well. I throw my adidas on and climb out the window so my parents dont hear me, and i sit on the roof waiting.