Stalker ||fillie||

Chapter 9

A/N shit's still going down

~WARNING~ depictions of assault and violence, and criminal use of English

Finn woke a few minutes later, he felt groggy and disorientated, why can't I move? He was sat on a chair, his hands tied to the chair's arms with plastic ties, his mouth covered by duct tape, a trickle of blood running from his head where Chris had hit him with the hilt of his knife. He could see Millie standing in the middle of the room, she was trembling in fear, looking at Finn in with tears silently falling from her eyes. "Ah Finn, I'm glad you're awake...you know, Millie and I really wanted some alone time, but some things happen for a reason I guess. As you're here I was thinking maybe I could show you how a real man handles a woman" he said, smirking and looking Millie up and down with lustful eyes. Finn's eyes opened wide and he tried shouting and struggling out from his bonds, but it was no use, he could do nothing but watch.

Chris walked right up to Millie who flinched at his closeness, but didn't move away. "Kiss me" he ordered. She shook her head slowly. He looked at Finn in the chair, then took his knife from his pocket, "kiss me now, or he'll have an encounter with my friend here." She leaned forward slightly and kissed him coldly on the lips. He clearly wasn't satisfied, his face starting to look angry, "kiss me like you mean it, you little bitch...kiss me like you kissed him." She looked into Finn's eyes, I'll do this for you, to keep you alive I'll do anything. She leaned forward, putting her arms around Chris's neck, and kissed him with something akin to passion, he forced her to go deeper into the kiss, started to run his hands over her body, but at that she pulled away in disgust, it was a reflex action, she had no control over it but it earned her a punch in the gut followed by one to the jaw which floored her. "I'll say when we're done!"

All the while Finn was struggling to escape, trying to shout through the tape, his face going red, veins popping on his forehead, showing the strain. The ties were cutting into his wrists, but he didn't feel it, he could feel nothing but despair, guilt, and pure rage at that moment.

"Stand up, Millie, the floor is no place for you, the bed is much better" he said, smiling lewdly. "Now Wolfhard will see how a real man can satisfy you...take your top off Millie." She complied, unable to look Finn in the eyes any more she slowly took off the simple shirt she'd been wearing, exposing her bare torso and bra. Chris ran the knife down her skin, gently enough not to leave a mark.

Tears were falling freely from Finn's eyes now, he couldn't bear to watch, but he somehow felt that to look away would be a betrayal to Millie. If all he could do was to be able to look into her eyes, silently telling her it's not her fault, then he would. One of the ties was starting to give, he could almost get his hand out.

Chris had put the knife back in its sheath. He had his arms on Millie's waist and walked her backwards to the bed, "get on and lie down" he ordered. She complied, knowing to do anything else would mean Finn getting hurt. He got on after and climbed over her. "I know you've been looking forward to this, Millie, and you won't be disappointed" he said confidently. Millie just squeezed her eyes as tight as she could, praying that it would be over fast. She started to cry openly, unable to hold back, until she heard a loud bang and felt his body fall on her, lifeless and still.

"Millie!...Millie!" she heard before daring to open her eyes. She could see Chris out cold and beyond that Finn holding the remains of a vase. She scrambled out from under him, breathing hard, unable to process what was happening. "Put these on" said Finn, handing her sweatpants and a t-shirt, "we have to go now." She just nodded, unable to speak from shock. She only took 30 seconds to dress but it was enough time, enough for Chris to come around silently, and as they made their way to the door...

"You bitch, you're not getting away that easily" he said, grabbing her from behind. Finn whipped around and found Chris holding a knife to Millie, a crazed look in his eyes. Millie elbowed him in the stomach, then kneed him in the balls, but he lashed out with the knife slashing her arm badly, then lunging forward he plunged the knife into her abdomen. Finn's world just slowed down, he saw the knife go into Millie, the look on her face, the sound. He jumped forward and grabbed Chris's arm, pulling the knife out at the same time. Millie clutched at her stomach, feeling the blood starting to flow.

"Run Millie, get out, run!" shouted Finn, still wrestling with him. He managed to get a few good punches in, and Chris fell to the ground via the table edge, breaking a couple of ribs process. Millie had managed to make it to the door and was stumbling outside. She was starting to feel dizzy, from the fear combined with the blood loss, she stumbled and knelt on the ground, trying to gather the strength to get up.

Finn tried to leave the same way, but felt a hand grab his leg and pull him down. "Not so fast Wolfhard you little fucker, she's mine," and with that Chris took the knife and stabbed Finn in his side.

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"Hey guys, quiet, I can't hear this message, it's really weird" said Sadie. She'd picked up her phone literally 1 minute after the message started recording and was listening to it now. Her eyes went wide, her face paled. "Oh god, no. Caleb, call the police, call the police now! The security guy we left Millie with, it's him, he's the stalker, and he has them!"

Caleb called the police on his phone, Noah and Gaten ran to tell everyone what was happening, and they all started running back to the trailers. Sadie was still listening to the message the whole way back, hearing events unfold in almost real time.

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