Crazy Together - Fillie

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Btw, for those of you who don't know what Jenga is, it's basically a game where wooden rectangular blocks are placed on top of eachother like a tower in a random positions. Each player must take turns removing a wooden block, if you remove one and the whole tower falls, you lose.
Enjoy! - lucy xx

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Finn sat alone in the lounge of the headquarters. His eyes focused on a picture of an older woman.

His mother.

He coudn't help but wonder how she was doing. Was she eating right? Was she keeping up with her rent? Had she found someone who made her happy? Was she happy again?

He wondered if she knew he was alright.

He hoped she did.

He hadn't seen her in years and it was really getting to him.

Though it seemed like she wasn't the only girl on his mind.

Millie Bobby Brown was swirling through his thoughts constantly.

Yesterday, she had saved him.

Again.

She was always doing that.
Whether he liked it or not.

He smiled, knowing full well she must have given herself a pep talk before actually getting in the water.

Yeah, he knew she could be cranky and bitter and all that bad stuff.

But she had a heart. A golden one.

"Playing Jenga all by yourself, pretty sad isn't it?" A voice said, shaking him out of his thoughts.

He grinned, looking up to see Millie. She was pointing to the table where he had an unfinished game of Jenga set up.

"If you played it would be alot more fun, loser buys the winner something" Finn offered

Millie nodded, sitting besides him.

"So how are you feeling?" She asked, taking off a wooden block from the top.

Finn shrugged, "Well the taste of seaweed has finally left my mouth, so pretty good i'd say." He said, playing his turn.

Millie chuckled.

They played in silence for a few minutes before Millie spoke up again. "Who's that?" She asked, referring to the picture Finn had left on the table.

Finn followed where her eyes were staring at, "That's my mother." He answered

Millie grabbed the picture, staring at it and tilting her head.
"Yeah, i can see it now. She kinda looks like you."

"I guess." He casually responded, focusing on the game.

Millie sighed. "Finn, how does it feel like? having parents?" She asked. Unlike Finn, she didn't care much about the game.

Finn suddenly froze. "W-what do you mean?" He stuttered.

Millie removed a block from the center. "I'm not stupid. I know that you know i'm an orphan." She said.

Finn nodded sheepishly. 
"Depends on the type you get. If you get an asshole like my step father, than horrible. But if you get someone like my mom, well it's great." he said honestly.

Millie nodded. "I'm guessing you don't like your step father?" She asked

Finn sat still, avoiding her gaze. His face had formed a cold expression.
"He's the reason I'm on the run. I killed him, Mills. I killed him." He admitted.