•strange• (Finney x robin)

the abduction of Finney blake _-6-_

Tw: p3dophilia, angst, kidnapping (I'm bad at writing angst, you've been warned)

I'm listening to Romantic homicide so here's a angsty chapter 😈

I woke up at 5:10 am to a fast asleep robin, I didn't want to wake him so I quietly got up and walked out of his room, I am heading back home to change clothes and get Gwen ready for school, I hope she didn't get too worried about me. I push open the front door silently and slip outside, for once I am actually excited for school, because afterwards I can go back to Robin's house and we are going to Hang out and watch movies! I am currently about a quarter of the way home, I wasn't aware about how far Robin's house is from mine

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It's almost 6 and I'm very close to my house, I just have to pass this corner and then walk a little farther until I'm home.  As I am walking down the sidewalk a odd looking man with a mask steps out of a truck, he has some bags of... Eggs? Groceries? Either way I don't like his aura. I start to run but then he falls over and drops his bags... Oh did I make that happen? I feel really bad about making him fall over so I turn back and help him pick up some stuff, "can you hand me my hat?" He asks looking up from his hands that were full of his dropped groceries. I nod and hesitantly pick up his hat, it's a felt top hat, kind of odd for someone to wear commonly, but I feel too bad about his dropped groceries to address that, "sir? Here." I say passing him the hat, "ah! Thank you young sir." He says with a funny accent. I laugh a little, he then opens the door of his truck, inside there is something black? Are they floating?! I calm myself after realizing that they are balloons, but why does he have a truck full of black balloons? "Uhm are those back balloons?" I ask looking over to him, he is pumping up a spray can, this whole thing makes me anxious so I pull out my rocket pen and fidget with it. He looks up from what he's doing and replies "hm? Oh yep.". The next thing that happens is a blur, he opens the door wider and pushes me in, I hit something with my rocket pen and he winces before spraying whatever was in the can into my mouth, I yell and try to fight as much as I can but nothing works.

I wake up on a dusty mattress with nothing but sheets on it, I can't see clearly but there is definitely a fight going on in the background, "WHAT THE HELL?!! LET US THE FUCK OUT OF HERE YOU CREEP!!" I hear someone tell, "----- calm down" a much more calm voice says, I can't hear exactly what they said but I believe they were addressing the first voice, "hahahahah you dumb kids are getting so worked up over nothing!" Someone says, I recognize this voice, is that the man with the hat?
Someone leaves and I hear a loud slam before someone approaches me, "hey kid.. are you okay? You shouldn't be here, none of us should..." It's the voice from before, the calm one, with them this close I can tell that they are most likely a boy, maybe 1 or 2 years older than me? "Shit- I don't think he can see" says the first voice, I think he's a boy too? "Who- who are you guys?" I ask with a raspy voice. The calm  boy sighs, "we'll tell you later kid, get some rest" he says with a tired voice. Then the two of them walk away, not out of the room, but away, maybe to a corner?

I wake up an hour later, my vision is much better and now I can tell that I am definitely in a basement, the walls are gray and there's scratches and holes in the walls, the floor has a pit in It, and there's a second room a little away from the bed. I look over and see what I assume are the kids who were talking to me earlier, one has long messy blonde hair, I would Guess it would be a frizzy curl when it was cared for, but It seems like he hasn't showered in weeks, the other boy has short black hair, it is a little knotted but otherwise is is pretty well cared for, they are sitting in a corner and the black haired boy has his head in the blonde boys lap. I don't want to disturb them so I slowly get up and walk over to the second room, curious about what it may be. Turns out to be a small bathroom- well toilet room... There is no shower/bath, and no sink. I walk out of the bathroom and back into the main bedroom, taking a seat on the bed. Why am I here? I didn't do anything wrong, I just wanted to go home...

I sit down for a while, losing track of time as my thoughts swirl in my head, what is robin doing right now? Does dad miss me? Is Gwen okay? Why am I here? Who are those kids? Will I get out? Is this kidnapping? Why are we here? Is there a way out? Where is robin? Will robin find me? What will the kidnapper do to me? Why was the blonde boy arguing with the hat man? How long have I been here? Will anyone notice that I am missing? Are the bullies going to be happy that I'm gone? Wilk someone hurt robin? Or Gwen? Or me?

My thoughts stop when I notice the black haired boy sitting next to me, "kid? You good?" He asks, concerned. "Hm? Oh I'm fine. Don't worry about me, I um- are you okay?" I look over at him, am I ranting? No. No of course not. He laughs awkwardly, "I'm as okay as I can be." He says looking at something that's not there. We sit silently for a while, "uhm... What are you guys's names?" I ask, trying to break the silence. "I'm Bruce, that's Vance, he can be rude sometimes but he really wants to get us out. So don't worry..."  I look up at him, " do you guys know how to get us out?" He looks at me, sadness filling his voice and eyes, " u-uhm well we had tried to get out before, with the others, we really thought it would work... But uhm He... He- " he pauses he's actually crying at this point, "He uhm... Killed them both of them... E-even griffin... God he was so young" he says his voice breaking as he starts crying a little more heavily. My eyes widen in shock, fuck... If he killed two kids, one being a little kid, he would not spare me. I sigh and pat Bruce's back, "i- I'm sorry that happened to people you knew... I'm- we'll try our hardest to get out..." I say, I'm not great at dealing with sad people... I wish robin was here, he had helped me before, I mean we weren't the bestest friends before but he had always helped me, when I cried during the lesson about genetics and how we had to compare our genetics to our parents he helped, and he beat up all the kids who tried to laugh at me and make fun of me. God I miss him...

A/n here's a extra long angsty chapter
Happy 4th of July Americans 😈
Also brance? 😍🤩