(Finney Blake x Male Reader)

Oh Shit

After sleeping over at robin I started my walk to my grandmas house. I had my clothes in a bundle under my arm. While I was walking the weather was nice.

The sun was coming up and I could hear the morning dove cooing. My mood seemed to be improving. I haven't thought about Finn in at least 3 hours.

I guess if that doesn't count. I could hear cars pass by. Whenever they would I could feel the air rush behind making my hair flow in-front of my face.

A van pulled up near a house I walking past. It was black. I chose to ignore it. The door opened to see a man holding a bunch groceries. As he started to walk near the house all the groceries dropped to the ground.

His hat flew towards me. I picked it up before handing it to him. "Oh thank you so much dear." He said brushing himself off

Before I knew it he grabbed ahold on me making me drop my clothes onto the street. I struggled I mean I tried my hardest really I did. I scratched, kicked, screamed, and bit. It couldn't stop my world going black

I felt my body. It was numb. I could feel myself being carried. I couldn't move. I was paralyzed. I felt like my body didn't have choices. I was a pawn.

When I opened my eyes I found myself in a basement. The look was very barren. A door. A bed and a toilet. That's all. As I looked around I saw a man in a mask.

I jumped near the back of the mattress. "Sorry." He said his voice sounding raspy. I physically gagged. This room smelt disgusting.

"I'll grab you something to eat." He said before leaving the door. After it closed I pushed the mattress up to the window and put it long way. I continued to try and open the window but failed yet again

Days passed. And then weeks and I was starting to wonder if I will make it out alive. Should I just accept death?

The door opened and I saw the grabber. He had something behind him. I knew it was my time. "Listen I had a great time with you here but you have really over stayed your welcome.."grabber said pulling out a hunting knife

My blood went cold. I was really going to die today. As he lunged at me I dodged and run up the stairs. He caught up to me and cornered me in the kitchen.

He was leaning me over a counter and pressed the knife against my legs up and down making cuts and hole in my skin and pants.

I screamed in agony as I could feel the cold iron in my skin. I grabbed a vase near me and smashed his head before grabbing and knife from the drawer.

I felt the shape of the knife before stabbing him multiple time in the stomach and chest. After I was done I dropped the knife.

I just killed a man. I felt my body shake as I bolted out the house. I was bear foot and it was raining.

The rain felt refreshing

Robin POV

After [name] left my house I noticed how I didn't see him around anymore. Then my heart sank when I saw a missing poster for him.

I rushed to school for the first time in forever. I saw Finn talking to Gwen in the halls when I grabbed Finn by the shoulder and pulled him into the bathroom.

"What on earth Robin?" Finn asked pulling my hand off him

"Did you see the poster?" I asked anger in my voice

"No what poster?" Finn asks before I dig into my pocket and pull out the poster I took off the fence

Finn started at the paper before his eyes filled with tears. "Your lying..." he said his voice cracking

"Dude..."I said. I didn't really know what to say because I couldn't lie to him

Finn then broke into sob while saying "I never got to apologize I never got to tell them...to forgive me.." finn then looked up at me

"It's my fault...if I had just man up and tell him I was wrong I could have been there to save him maybe he wouldn't have been taken..."Finn said while clinging to my shirt

I could feel my shirt dampen. I didn't care I was fighting my own tears. I didn't want to cry in front of Finn then he would know it was worse. Because I was with [name] but I let him go home by himself

I could have been there to help. I could have been tough.
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It was now late October and everyone and even [name]s parents thought he was dead. They left Denver and never came back. They seemed so sad leaving.

Finn hasn't been the same. I could tell he was trying to be normal but something in his eyes had died. And I don't think it was coming back

I'd walk around to see if I could find anything that could help me find where [name] was but nothing showed up.

Nothing at least that the police haven't found.

It seemed it was going to be a dead end and no know will ever know what happened to [name].

It was October 17th when it was raining hard. I was in the living room while watching a movie when I heard a knock. I was confused since my mom was asleep and I didn't think I would have company over

When I opened the door I saw a bruised and cut [name]. His once nice pants were now covered with blood and mud while being torn.

I stood there for a second before grabbing him and pulling him into the house. I pulled him into a hug. He was dirty and most likely hasn't washed since school started.

"Are you okay?" Is all I could really ask

Before he bursted into tears "robin...help me." Is all he could say

I gave him some of my clothes and told him to take a shower as I called Finn

"Come over now."

"Why what happened? Are you okay?"

"[name] is alive"

"....I'll be there soon."