Finn wolfhard ~•| Kidnapped|•~

chapter 11

Y/ns pov.

I opened my eyes and groaned, the sun peeking through the window and hitting me in the face, I shut my eyes tightly and turned over to see Finns sleeping face infront of me. He looked so angelic.

Slowly taking of the warmth of the covers off of me i silently left Finn to sleep.

I was in the kitchen helping the maid prepare the food, when she spoke.
It was the first time I'd ever hear her speak, she was quiet probably scared.

"Your good for him, he may seem horrid but there is a reason why." She looked around as if she'd die speaking to me I caught.
"Thanks, do you know then reason why?" I whispered, shoulder to shoulder with her while we cooked pancakes-she said it was one of his morning favorites.
"He watched his mother di-"
"Enough of that." I heard someone snap behind us, the old maid started shaking.
I saw Finn looking enraged,"Finn." I whispered.
"We made pancakes?" I tried.
"Maid, you will be fired, you!" His voice bounced of the wall and he sounded as if I was disgusting.
What happened to last night? Who is this person I'm staring at?
The maid was apologizing profusely.
"Finn! It was my fault, don't fire her. Shes done nothing wrong!"
"She has! She spoke to you and tried to tell you my mothers." he stopped like he the word would kill him.
"Dead?" I whispered, stepping closer to him.
He glared at me, taken aback I frowned, "yes."
"Finn, I, Sorry." I tried to touch his arm but he pulled back repulsed almost. I stopped and frowned.
"Get out, both of you!" He yelled pulling out his gun and pointing it at the old maid.

Realizing im stupid, I ran to her and covered her pulling her out, all while Finn glared at me.
She fled into tue driveway and drove home, saying she was so sorry.
I looked in the direction kitchen and sniffed. Why was he so difficult?

I looked into the kitchen and Finn was sat against the island with his gun in his hand, he was looking at the wall.
A gaurd walked into the room with paper, I stepped out the way and spied in trying to be stealth.
I couldn't read the paper.
"(y/n) go away." Finn growled, not looking up.

I stepped away and walked into his office. The hallways full of pictures of his father and him, no woman. None.
I shut the office door, aware of the camera in the hall catching it.
I looked into the draws and found a book, his fathers. I shoved it into my top and sat on the leather couch and started crying. For an act.

The door flew open and Finn was accompanied by three gaurds- guns at the ready.
Finn looked at me and he looked sympathetic before grabbing my wrist and pushing me out," started packing. Were leaving."
I nodded and some people I'd never seen before were clearing up the halls.
All photos being taken down and walls being cleaned I'm the process.

I walked into Finns room and three middle aged women were packing everything but the furniture up. I sat on the couch and watched them.

I had nothing in this house, no draws, no cute pictures.

"Miss (y/l/n)?" A skinny man was in front of me with a big box.
"Yes that's me." I smiled and he pushed the box into my arms.
"Chief said heres a present."
He walked away suddenly uninterested. I frowned and opened the box.
A big wooly blanket was covering everything else.
"Not here!" a moody woman snalped," go outside and see what's in it."

I glared at her, ignoring what she said.
I realized it was my wooly yellow blanket from MY room.
I placed it beside me on the couch and saw acouple of other things.
Some new glow in the dark stars in a yellow color. My stick on the wall yellow 'hello', a picture of a hanging chair from my room, a photo of me and my old best friends before all this happened, a diary/to-do-list book and a picture of me, Ma and Pa.
I shut my eyes and wipped away the tears.
I saw a piece of paper on the bottom of the box, I picked it up and it was a cheque of $/£500,000. It had a note in the corner.

For clothes and bedroom accessories.
Your room will be yellow and grey,
hope you'll like it
xxx Finn.

I smiled and placed everything back. I quickly stood up- taking the box with me.

I ran to Finns office and stopped when hearing talking.

I remember that voice, it was Jaeden and Noah.
Finn was talking, I put the box down and breathed in.
I quickly opened the door and all eyes where on me.

I quickly grabbed Finns cheeks and kissed him, a smile with a blush appearing on my face.

Jaeden smiled abit and Noah looked irritated I'd interrupt the meeting thing.

Finn had one hand in my waist and he was smiling too.

After a second, I pulled away- so it wasn't awkward for the other two boys.
"What was that for?" His cheeks going rosy.
"The box! My pictures!" I smiled happily, he looked at me confused then nodded.
"Oh." He smiled slightly.
"Thank you!" He pulled me onto his knee and acted as if it was nothing.

Yeah what am I doing. Its not as if he tried to shoot me a hour ago.
I looked at Jaeden who smiled back at me.

"Hi, (y/n)." I grinned and said hi back. Noah looking at the paper work.

"What's going on?" I looked at Finn who was too busy and Jaeden answered for him.
"Finns deciding whether to trust us or cut ties, after Wyatt. Totally understandable, if I did anything wrong." Jaeden smiled worriedly.

I looked at Finn.
"I trust Jaeden." he looked up and smiled.
"Kind and trust are two different things (y/n)." i pouted and felt Finns hand on my stomach moved to my thigh. I put my hand on his hand saw his other hand writing on paper.
Jaedens kind.

He put as a point to trust them.

I read the rest for Jaeden.
To trust:
.Been with
us from the
start
.donated very
generous amounts
to most heists
together
.gave permission
to a full back
ground check.
.Jaedens nice.

Reasons not to trust:
.Wyatt was the
same, over
friendly and
confident.
.father isnt
agreeing with
me.

I looked at Jaeden and smiled.
He was pretty much a definite yes.

Noah's was on the other side and lets say he was the same.