A little more than friends|| Finn Wolfhard x reader

40.

"FINN!"

I heard a echo.

Blackness, everywhere.

A high pitch.

Unbearable pain.

~Y/n's pov~

Finn dropped to the floor.

"FINN!" I screamed

"My darling..." I heard a voice behind me

"You..YOU DID THIS." I yelled as I turned around

That face. That DISGUSTING face.

"I missed you" He smiled

"I fucking didn't." I said

Finn was on the floor, bleeding from his stomach.

"Merry Christmas, my lov-" He started walking towards me, his hand was on my cheek

"DON'T TOUCH ME." I yelled and twisted his arm. He groaned in pain.

"I really don't understand..." He said

"Why you always make me ANGRY." Jaeden groaned, he pointed the gun to my head.

"Why can't you just play NICE?!" His hand was shaking

"Put the fucking gun down." I groaned

"And what if I don't?"

"I said.. put.. the gun.. DOWN." I screamed and kicked him in the crotch. He dropped his gun and I tackled him.

"GET OFF OF ME YOU BITCH." Jaeden yelled

"NO" I said as I grabbed the gun and pointed it to the back of his head.

"I see.." He whispered

"I suppouse this is kinky to you?" He said

I wanted to shoot him. I really did, but I just couldn't pull the trigger. I don't know why, I wanted to, I wanted to see him die a painful death. But I.. I couldn't do it. I looked to my right, Finn was on the floor, he was still bleeding, his face started to loose color.

"Shut up..JUST SHUT UP. WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS!? WHY?! WHAT HAPPENED TO THE 'OLD' JAEDEN." I felt the tears in my eyes

"The old Jaeden is in a better place."

"W-what do you mean?"

No reply.

"I ASKED, WHAT DO YOU FUCKING MEAN?!" At this point I was sobbing

Still, no reply.

"TELL ME, TELL ME OR I'M GONNA..I'M GONNA SHOOT YOU!"

"HE'S DEAD ALRIGHT?! IS THAT WHAT YOU WANTED TO HEAR?!" The guy yelled