With You at Last

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"Holy shit!" A man said

Wha-?

"I knew my brother was hiding something down here!" He said

"Who are you?" Finn asked

"I'm Max!" He said, taking a breath, "Hey, you wanna know how I found you?"

"No." We all said unanimously.

He started explaining anyway.

Meanwhile, The Grabber was walking up behind him, axe in hand.

"Max! Move!" I yelled at him, but it was too late.

The Grabber had already put the axe through his brothers head, his blood splattering far enough that it got on me.

Only me, out of the 3 of us.

He was our way out.

Gwen's still coming. Right?

No. She won't get here in time. We'll be dead by then.

Well if we're going to die, I'm proud of myself that I at least tried to get them out of here.

"You made me kill my own brother." The Grabber
said, "He was an idiot, but he was my idiot."

My mouth was wide open, he really killed his own fucking brother.

"Well," He shrugged his shoulders, "Time for you 3 to die."

"Samson!" He called out, and a second later a big black dog came walking down the stairs, chain collar around his neck.

We all backed up, towards the wall behind us.

"Follow what we do." Robin whispered to me

I slightly nodded, extremely confused.

The Grabber tied up his dog by the door, so we couldn't escape.

The Grabber swung his axe in between Robin and Finn.

This is actually happening right now.

Robin took ahold of my hand and ran down the basement hall.

"Jump!" Robin yelled, and so I did. Still very confused.

I landed on the other end wrong and my ankle twisted a bit.

"Fuck!" I yelled

Robin pulled me close, my back against his chest.

"Are you alright?" Robin asked quickly

"I'm fine." I responded quickly

The Grabber walked quickly towards us.

However, he fell in a hole under the mat.

Oh.

We heard a crack of what I assume was his ankle and I visibly cringed.

The Grabber cried out in pain.

Robin pushed me back lightly, further down the hallway to get me away of what him and Finn were about to do.

From what I could see, Robin and Finn were taking turns swinging at The Grabber.

Holy shit Finn!

This went on for a bit, until they stopped.

Finn looked down at the cord of the phone, debating something.

Was he about to-

Robin walked over to me.

"C'mon. Let's get out of here." Robin said

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