~Unfortunate Love~

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This one-shot is a bit hardcore so if you are sensitive, it's just a warning 😌
| murder mentions, kidnapping, gore?, suicide |

|Unfortunate Love|

Finn screamed and screamed until his lungs couldn't take it anymore. He sat in the back of a white van, the driver smirked as she heard his struggles. "Now now.. don't kill yourself" tears ran down his face and regret started to wash over him. He never should've walked home from school today.

His hands were tied together and so were his feet. Finn struggled and struggled but it was no use. He was tied tightly, and eventually he felt his legs start to bruise, he just gave up on that and continued to cry.

Finns head has a bump on it from being hit with a wooden baseball bat. It was slightly bleeding and it stuck to his raven colored curls.

When she sat in the drivers seat her brown hair sat on her shoulders, being pushed down by the black beanie. "Please... stop crying. The pain will go away. And when we get there make yourself at home.." she smiled under the beanie evilly.

He stopped and just stared at her, just waiting to arrive at whatever hell he had to deal with. They drove and drove and when they finally made it he was sleeping. She walked out of her seat and went to help Finn. She reached into her bag that sat by Finn, and she grabbed a syringe. "This should help you stay asleep." She said and stabbed it onto his neck, pressing the fluid into him, making him flinch.

She grabbed him and carried him like a baby. Walking into her house.

Ever since that day Finns life has been hell.

*

Finn sat in a wooden chair which has blood stains and scratches all over it, the forced sleep took over him while his mouth was tied with fabric.

A light turned on and his eyes opened and he blinked rapidly at the bright light that shined like the sun. He lifted his head up from the still position and his neck hurt from sleeping.

He didn't even struggle anymore, he's used to it. He stared at the ground, waiting for her. He's never seen her face before.

"Hey Finn..." A feminine voice spoke from behind him as she walked over to him.

She smirked under the black mask and looked at the helpless boy. She let her hand go up to his hair, and she twisted his curls around her finger.

She untied the cloth around his mouth and he looked up at her, in defeat. "H-hi..." he said, knowing what to do. "Today is a very special day? Do you want to know why?" Her voice spoke in a higher pitch and he shrugged weakly.

"Why...?" His voice barely spoke in a whisper. "Because... I'm revealing something. Something you can never tell anybody... do you understand?" She asked him. He nodded slowly and looked down.

His eyes had deep bags under them and his face was paler than ever. "Good.. I'm trusting you with this okay?" She whispered and sat down in a chair in front of him. It was true though, she genuinely trusted him and now she's trusting him with the biggest secret ever.

He nodded and looked up again. She looked down and grabbed the top of her beanie, her cold shaky hand pulled it and her face revealed.

Finns eyes widened and he actually had emotion in what felt like forever. Her head was down so he couldn't see her fully. Water filled her honey brown eyes as she faced him, her clear face being very visible now.

"M-Millie?" Finns voice stuttered as he gasped. She had a worried face as he took in her beauty, he has always thought she was beautiful.

"W-wh-" he began to ask his series of questions and Millie interrupted him. "I know Finn, I know what you're about to ask." She looked down again as her real accent came out and his eyes watered in shock.

"Y-you're that happy and bubbly girl at school... you're the one who always talked to everybody. " he shook his head, his curls went along with his movement, all the confusion piling onto him at once.

"Finn... I know.." she looked down. "I don't know what happened to me. I became.. like t-this... i had some shit going on at home and ran away... then my whole life changed and I had a desperate need to hurt innocent people.." Millie looked down at her shaking hands and she let tears fall.

"I-I'm sorry. I can't control it, one second I'll feel bad for you, but then the next I'm greedy to watch you get hurt..." she shook her head repeatedly and he sighed. "I can't ever forgive you for this.. never... but I can feel sorry for you."

"I understand. It's fine. Absolutely fine." She got up and untied the cloth that held his body attached to the chair . "Why did you tell me this..?" He looked up at her standing position and questioned.

"T-that's the thing... I'm in love with you." Millie walked away and let Finn with complete and utter shock. He felt free for once and he got up, he walked over to his kidnapper and put his hand on her shoulder.

"W-What?" He asked her and almost stumbled in the process. "Finn please go away... I don't want to hurt you. Just leave, go home." Millie brushed away his hand and she climbed her latter to the attic.

He looked down and he headed towards the door, his hand hovered over the Golden, rusty doorknob, until-

boom

Finn turned his head towards the loud noise, that sounded like a gunshot. He realized it came from the attic. "Please be okay.." he walked out, feeling sorry for her, even though she put him through hell for three months.

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This is really short and crappy but oh well
hahaahahahahahahahahaha anyways.

-Savannah

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