Marcia was taken long before the phone began to ring. Quiet, clever, and too easy to forget, she vanished without a trace. While the town moved on, Marcia remained-surviving in the dark for eight months, learning the rules of a nightmare where hope was a dangerous thing to hold onto. When Finney Blake is kidnapped, he finds her waiting in the basement: alive, wary, and still fighting. Together, they listen to the dead through a black phone that crackles with static, endure the cruelty of the Grabber, and form a bond forged in silence, fear, and survival. But static doesn't fade just because the call ends. Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or story besides Marcia and the plot I wrote myself.

Just some headcannons and imagines about Finney and the Ghost Boys (only that they're alive).

Y/n Y/l/n never could have imagined that the grabbers victims were alive. Then again, they could have never imagined them to be abducted either. So when they wake up in a basement surrounded by six boys that should have been dead, they are shocked. After some getting to know each other, they decide they need to leave such a chamber. One problem, y/n finds herself loving all of them, to the point they can't pick.. polyamory fic!