Crazy Together - Fillie

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Finally an update.
Enjoy. ♡
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Finn opened his eyes, ready to see the shabby apartment and ready to see Millie lying next to him on the couch. Only, that wasn't the case anymore. He looked around, remembering where he actually was.

Damn.

He sighed, pulling himself up. Besides being blackmailed by the F.B.I, it was nice to have a bed again. So he couldn't complain that much.

He brushed his teeth and made his way back to the small table, where a bowl of cereal had been placed. Finn sat, shoving spoonfuls of Cap'n Crunch into his mouth. He stared at the window, which had gone back to the regular brick background. What a view... He sarcastically thought.

He was halfway done when he noticed a much smaller window on the further side of the room. Another window!? How had he not noticed?
This was his chance. He ran up to it, trying to unlatch it and pulling himself up.

The window automatically sealed tighter, causing Finn to fall back and slam against the floor.
He groaned in pain.

With a sigh, he laid on the floor for abit, deciding whether or not to have an existential crisis or actually get up. He decided otherwise. He got back up to see a note by the smaller window, he must have missed it the first time.

Don't even try it
- Sadie

Finn's eyes widened, he crumbled the note and threw it on the floor.

As he made his way to his bed he saw a paper bag on the far corner of his sheets. He looked at is supiciously, it wasn't there yesterday. Atleast,
he thinks it wasn't.

Finn opened it cautiously, as if there was a bomb planted inside. No bomb, just a thin watch. In it, another note.

A welcome gift from Unit 1. Meet at Training Room 811

- Sadie, Caleb, Noah, Gaten :)

Finn eyed the watch, shrugging and deciding to put it on. It made a clinking noise. Followed by a long beep. His eyes widened in realization, a tracking device.

"Fucking hell!" He yelled again, feeling like his day was already going downhill. 

He dropped on his bed, still in pain from the fall and still in annoyance from the watch. There was something poking him in the back, Finn lifted his sheets. Millie's folder.

He sighed, feeling guilt overwhelm him.

He had read something that was meant to be private. He couldn't imagine Millie reading his file.

Though he couldn't help but think it must be pretty shitty being an orphan. Atleast he still had his mom, someone who cared about him. She had no one.

He decided he might as well try to be nice to her. That was sure going to be a challenge, seeing as though she was so hard to get along with. All she did was give him headaches. He got up and left the room.

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"Finn! Come in, come in. We've been waiting for you." Agent McLaughlin welcomed.

Finn nodded, entering what seemed to be a locker room.
Millie was already there, rubbing her arm in pain.

"So you both tried escaping through the window? Already? You both are a perfect match i'd say," Sadie laughed, noticing Finn was trying to straighten out his back.

Finn rolled his eyes, that was the last thing he thought Millie and him were.

"You fell for the tracking device, didn't you?" Millie whispered in a devious tone, trying to hold back her laughter. "Fucking idiot...." she mumbled.