Seperation PT2

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The brunette tried to scream but all she could do is choke out a sob. The car was bouncing along the road. Hand cuffs cut into her wrists. They didn't let her say goodbye to Finn. They just took her. Her teary eyes were focused on the wooden ring that hugged her pale finger.

Tears dripped from her hazel eyes, creating patterns on her red hot cheeks. Her eyes were red and bloodshot. The bus was dark. Moonlight streamed in through the windows. The brunette weakly lifted her  head and looked at the stars. A small whimper escaped her lips as she thought of Finn.

Millie closed her eyes tight. She wanted to scream and shout but all she could do was sob. She interlaced her fingers together and tried to calm herself down. A wave of exhaustion rushed over her. The tears started to slow and soon enough the brunette had drifted off to sleep.

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Sweat beads soaked her forehead, a whimper escaped his lips. Something was off. When he had gotten back to the cell, Millie and all her stuff was no where to be seen. He had asked Noah and Sadie if they had seen her and they said no.

Finn hugger his legs closer to his chest. Another whimper escaped his lips. His breathing was fast. Anxiety rushed through his veins. It's been twelve hours since he's seen Millie. No one knows where she went. Everytime Finn closed his eyes, he could see her. It was like an image of her was tattooed on the inside of his eyelids.

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The brunette awoke in an unfamiliar place. She looked around. The walls were padded. The whole room was padded. Panic set in and Millie jumped up and started banging on the padded door.

Tears returned and they dripped down her cheeks once more. Suddenly the brunette remembered something that made her stumbled backwards.

You're pregnant

The words rang in her head. Over and over and over again they played. Millie grasped her hair in her hands, her back was against a wall. She slid down the wall, feeling weak. Millie swayed back and forth for awhile. The words haunted her. Suddenly she let out a ear splitting scream of panic and frustration.

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Finn heard a scream that knocked him out of sleep. The black haired boy immediately stood when he heard the door open. The thought of seeing Millie again made him happy. He ran towards the door. Two guards held a small blonde haired girl. Hand cuffs were on her wrists.

Who is this? Where is Millie?

Thoughts filled Finns brain. The black haired boy stumbled backwards suddenly feeling dizzy. He started seeing spots. The dark started closing in and soon he slipped out of consciousness.

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The slit in the door slid open and Millie lifted her head up. A tray of food was slid through the slit before it closed once more.

Millie didn't feel like eating so, she just laid on the floor. Her eyes focused on the ceiling, trying to imagine the glow and in dark stars that Finn had painted on the ceiling of her old cell.

After hours upon hours of staring at the ceiling, the door opened and someone walked in. Millie turned her head to look at the door. Her eyes were full as she looked up and down at the people.

Two people walked forwards and grabbed Millie by the wrists. More hand cuffs were placed on her wrists over the cuts the old ones had made. Millie didn't feel like fighting, she was too weak. They dragged her out the door and down a hall, before stopping at a door. Someone held a key and inserted it in the lock.

The door swung open and Millie was dragged into the small cell. Another person slept soundly on the bunk bed. The girl had red hair. Suddenly the red haired girl stirred and awoke. The girl sat up and looked down at Millie and the guards. Confusion laced her expression.

One of the guards said something that made the red haired girl nod but Millie wasn't paying attention. The brunette was exhausted from everything that had happened and as soon as the guards took the handcuffs off and left the cell, the brunette flopped down onto the bed. Almost instantly she fell asleep, an image of Finn danced in her mind.

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New year new me bitches. Anyways so got the inspiration to write so I did! Two more chapters left 0.0
-Ari

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