Twenty

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Y/n POV:

I felt very weak and tired. I haven't been eating for who knows how long. Everyday Lady Margret comes into the room and tries to feed me soup. I haven't seen Finn since he was getting taken away from me. I hated this place and honestly I was giving up. I had lost all hope in everything.

A man in a white lab coat came into the room and took of my restraints a few days ago. It was nice to not be tied down to the bed, but I was still stuck on the bed since I could barely walk.

"Y/n. It's been one week. You still haven't eaten or drunken anything. If you don't at least drink some water there Gonna force you to have an IV that will give you the fluids you need." Lady Margret told me. I just ignored her.

She had another bowl of soup in her hands and a spoon. She held the spoon up to my lips but I never opened my mouth. She shook her head in disappointment. Then she walked over to the door and did a hand signal.

Another women then walked into my room and had an IV machine. She then stabbed my arm with the needle and began giving me fluids. I wanted to rip the needle out of my arm, but I was too week. She then left me alone in the room with the machine.

I missed Finn so much and I had lost hope of seeing him again. I looked at my arms that had scars all over them. I wanted to cut again, I needed to see the blood.

I fell asleep for awhile and when I woke up there was a guard next to me. He had a black jacket on and a gun in his hand.

"The boss has instructed me to tell you that you have a visitor. Would you like to see this person?" He asked me. I eyed him for a minute who was my visitor? I wondered. I shook my head yes then he got out of the wooden chair. The door then buzzed open and a tall white boy with long black curly hair walked in.

"Holly shit! Y/n? Are you ok!? What have they done to you?" Finn asked me in a worried voice. He rushed over to me and grabbed my hand. The guard walked out of my room and closed the door. He stood in front of the locked door.

"Why is there scars everywhere?" Finn asked me.

"I-I...I'm sorry." I cried.

"Did they hurt you?" Finn asked in an angry tone.

"N- kind of. They kept knocking me out." I explained.

"Where are these scars from?" Finn asked me worried.

"Finn." I began to cry. "I would cut myself. Even before my parents died." I cried. Finns face went serious.

"We will talk about that..." Finn leaned close to my ear, he was almost touching it. "When I get you out of here." Finn whispered.

"Have they been feeding you?" Finn asked.

"I've been refusing to eat." I told Finn honestly. His face got upset. He looked like an angry dad for a moment.

"Y/n. You just got out of this pattern! You CANT get back into it!" Finn told me sternly. He then leaned in and kissed my forehead. "I will feed you." Finn told me. He then got up and walked over to the door. The guard opened the door then Lady Margret handed him a steaming bowl of soup.

Finn walked back over to me and sat down on the wooden chair. He scooped up some soup and put the spoon near my mouth. Every time I didn't open my mouth Finn would give me an annoyed face, and then I would open my mouth. He also got me to drink some water.

The guards told us that the boss said Finn could stay the night with me and they brought in a cott, but we ended up sharing the Full sized bed. Finn being there made me feel better and I actually was able to fall asleep. He held me in his arms as we slept.

Author note: well I hope y'all are doing well! I hope you enjoyed this chapter it's sort of long sorry for the short chapters lately I've just been trying to update for you guys! lots of love, Ry :)

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