Finn Wolfhardxreader ThE ViRuS

5.) Stitches and candy

Hello! Sorry it's been a fat minute I've been a bit busy but here is the next chapter finally! Thank you so much for reading and enjoy:)

Y/N POV:
Chosen gently set me down in the front seat and hopped in the drivers seat and stepped on the gas. I laid back my head on the head rest trying to get my body to relax. I started to feel very light headed and I knew that my foot was loosing too much blood.

I reached down to my bloody foot and tried to use my hands to apply pressure onto the wound to make it stop bleeding, but it wasn't working very well. I winced in pain, which was loud enough for Ben to here making him very concerned.

"Y/N/N are you okey?" He asked me from the back seat. I responded back in the best way possible so he wouldn't since I was in pain. "I'm okey buddy-d- don't you worry about me." I managed to stutter out.

Chosen and Finn both looked at me knowing I was faking about being 'okey'. I watched as Chosen and Finn glanced at each other through the mirror. Chosen seemed to understand what Finn was saying through that short glance because right after that Chosen pulled over to the side.

Even though I knew the answer I asked anyway. "Why did we stop?"
Chosen ignored me and hopped out of the car and walked to my side opening the back door to where Ben was.
"Hey buddy you want to help me go look for some gas for the car?" Chosen asked him as I tried to keep myself from whimpering in pain. My foot was throbbing. "Do I have to?" Ben pouted as he jumped out of the van and glanced at me. i could tell he was a little nervous to leave my side again but I knew he could tell there was something wrong.

"Okey, how 'bout this? There's a gas station down the street where I am going to get gas if you come with me I'll let you take as much candy from the station as you like? Sound good?" Chosen said. I knew it was really hard for a 7 year boy to turn down such a great deal. He couldn't possibly resist it no matter what the situation was. "What about Y/N? Can she come to? And Finn?" I weakly smiled at his kindness and worry for us. Finn grinned at him to. "Me and Y/N need to stay here and watch the car, but make sure you bring us back something ok little man? And don't worry I'll watch your big sister for you okey?" Finn said to Ben. I'm glad Finn did the talking I was too weak to even fully process words.
"Okey! I will bring back you guys something awesome!" he says with a big grin on his face as him and Chosen started to walk down the street. "And be nice to my big sister or you won't get any candy!" My brother yelled back at Finn. Me and Finn both chuckled at my little brothers comment. I watched as Chosen glanced back at me and gave me a reassuring smile as I mouthed the words "thank you" to him.

Finn's POV:
I watched as Ben and Chosen got far enough away before I faced Y/N. She wasn't looking so good she had her head laid back against the seat with eyes lightly closed, her face was very pale. She looked very dehydrated, and there was blood all over the front seat. I knew that she really needed my help so I quickly got out of the huge van and headed to the trunk where I knew Chosen kept a first aid kit. Our group was always getting into all sorts of trouble so Chosen kept the first aid kit back there just in case of emergency's and it's good thing he did.

I set the first aid kit down on the floor of the van in the back seat. Then I laid the back seats flat so there was more room, next I took the blanket and laid it down onto the now big empty space in the van.

I ran to the front seat and opened the van door to reveal a very bloody and exhausted Y/N. She looked like the wound on her foot was draining the life out of her. So as quickly as possible I scooped her up in my arms and carried her to the back of the car while opening the back door. Slowly and gently I laid her down on the blanket. She winced in pain but a look of gratitude on her face.

I opened up the first aid kit and pulled out what I needed, then I rolled the sleeve of her pants so I could see all of the wound. I cringed at the sight of it, it looked unbearable. I could feel her eyes burning into my soul, watching my every move.