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"Finney, Finney wake up" Jazzmon whispered lightly shaking the boy awake.
Finney let out a groan rubbing at his eyes.
"Do you hear that?" Jazz asked helping him sit up.
"Hear what?."
Jazz shushed him indicating for him to listen.
Finney reached his hand into his back pocket pulling out his little rocket ship flashlight.
Finney moved the light along the wall till he hit the second corner.
Jazz looked closely at the spot on the floor, making out tiny blood splatters.
Finney moved the light up from the floor revealing a horrifying sight.
Jazz let out a loud scream jumping onto the mattress.
Finney quickly covered the girls mouth muffling her screams.
The two stared at the flouting figure in horrer.
they looked back down to the floor and up again.
The kid slowly lifted his arm pointing twards the phone.
Finney stood up from the mattress a hand on Jazzmon's arm taking her with him.
He picked up the phone placing it between them once again.
"Hello?"
Was all he managed out before spinning himself around shining the light back to the wall.
"Hello?" he said once more but no answer.
"Hello?" This time it was Jazzmon who spoke, her voice cracking slightly in fear.
"You don't have much time" A sweet voice rang through.
Jazzmon's face fell at the sound of how young the kid sounded.
"The Grabber hasn't been sleeping, He thinks this might be it That he's gonna figure it out"
The two looked down at the phone confused.
"Who's gonna figure it out?" Finney asked.
"His brother upstairs" The boy laughed menacingly.
Jazz furrowed her brows at the femilier sounding voice.
"Are you griffin?" Jazzmon spoke up.
"Who?"
"Griffin Stagg" Finney said.
"Probably, its all still a bit hazing" He admitted sadly "But I imagine you guys know all are names"
"Every kid does" Finney answered pacing.
"I remember you" Jazzmon said.
"I didn't know you"
"Nobody did, You spend so many years invisible" Griffin spoke "And then every kid in the state knows your name"
Jazzmon looked down to her feet.
She knew exactly how that felt, know one knew who she was they all just knew her brother.
"You don't have much time" He repeated.
Finney stared up at Jazzmon locking eyes with her before asking his next question.
"Why hasn't he killed us yet"
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Loser Town// The Black Phone
Fanfiction"Do you know What time it is?" "3 Am?" (Requested) (Forbidden) (Strangers to friends to lovers) (Finney Blake x oc) Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Black Phone characters just Jazzy...
