finney x robin ❤ pt.2

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POV: FINNEY

I quickly sit up then i stand and slowly walk to the phone then answer "....hello?" I ask and no one answers "is somebody there? I need help" silence "hello?..."

"Finney" i got scared and hanged up the phone stepping away from the phone sitting down on the ground then it started ringing again i stood up and walked to it picking the phone up and immediately hanging it up

I stepped a few steps away and the phone rang again constant ringing i walked to it and slowly put ut to my ear "dont hang up" the boy said "i wont.. Who is this?" i asked with a shakey voice "i dont remember my name" "why not?" I asked "its the first thing you lose" he sighed

"First thing you lose when?" .. "You know when" "how do you know my name?" "We met once your arm is mint you almost had me" i realized who the voice belonged to "bruce? Bruce yamada?" "Y-Yeah bruce... Uh im bruce... Your arm is mint you almost had me"

"Did the phone ring for you?" I asked him "it rang but none of us heard it. Just you. The grabber hears the phone too but he doesn't want to believe it" "why are you calling me?" "Your arm is mint you almost had me.. Im glad its you... Finney?" "Yeah?"

"Theres a dirt section off the floor in the hallway where the tile is loose" he says "okay" "dig down under he foundation i tried but there wasnt time for me to gig up and out the other side" "will i have enough time?" I tried to ask but it went to static "fuck fuck no! Bruse?" The pone clicks "hello? Bruse!? Bruse? Damn it!" I hanged up th phone

I wanted to ask him about robin if he was ok i need to know hes ok i sigh and went to the hallway kneeled down and broke the tile i cept breaking it untill it was big enough

I digged and digged my arms hurt but i cept going flushing dirt down the toilet when it was pretty deep i pulled one of the rugs over it i sat on my bed and laid down then the door opened i quickly looked over "here kid" the grabber said as he threw robin at me

"Robin!" I got up as fast as i could "what the hell did you do to him!?" I asked pulling robins bloody dirty and almost life-less body close to me "you gotta understand he was a naughty boy" he laughed "jesus.... Your!- your sick!" I tell him and he laughed

"Funny i feel just fine" he laughs again and left i look at robins face his nose was bloody and there was still blood coming out of his cut cheek looked down his clothes were covered in blood his arms were very bruised all colors of purple i dont know about his legs but they were probably cut up and bruised to

I held him close listening for breathing tears in my eyes i sighed happily as i heard him breathing "thank god..." I hugged him tight and he coughed "f-finney?....." He asked weakly ive never heard him robin arellano beaten weaked by anyone wich scared me it sounded like he was scared to with his head on my shoulder "yep... Its me...are you okay?" I was shaking a bit

"Yeah im.." He winced "okay" he sighed and hugged me weakly after a few minutes he stood up "what are you doing!?" " 'just keeping on keeping on' " he said mocking me i stood up "robin your really hurt hurt more then me and you combined had ever been you seriously should rest!"

"Finney. Im a strong guy what ever that ass hole has planed ill..." He sighs i guess from pain "ill survive what i want to know if if he did anything to you" he held his side as he walked to the wall "and why the hell this is laid out"

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