Continuing Finn Imagines

Bad thoughts- Finn Wolfhard

WARNING ⚠️
This imagine is going to be very depressing. If you are easily offended or triggered by these imagines please do not read
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Y/n POV.

"I'm home baby!" Finn yells out, waking into the house. No response. He yells out again.
"Y/n?" Finn looks into the bedroom. "Honey, are you sleeping?" He tries to shake her awake. She still won't open her eyes. Panic starts setting in. "Y/N! Wake up!" Finn now yelling, tears forming. He looks around the room, observing the empty pill bottle on the floor.

"No! No! NO!" Finn screams.
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Now, Finn is at his girlfriends funeral. Finn, in one of the rows, sobbing the hardest he ever had. Y/ns best friend, Jada, trying to comfort him. She, tearing up also.

They all stand, to pay their final respects, her parents first, then Finn.

"Why?" Finn sobs, staring at his beautiful girlfriend one last time. "Why didn't you tell me? I love you! I LOVE YOU!" Finn now screams. "Come on, Jada, now with her girlfriend, trying to pull Finn out of the ceremony.

Finn walks out, unable to bare the pain.
He pulls out a letter, he found shortly after calling 911 when he found his love, lifeless.

Finn,

I'm sorry about this. I wish I could be with you more. I know your confused, and scared, and upset. But that's ok. No more pain for me. I'm free. I love you so fucking much. I couldn't take the bullying, and anxiety of society's expectations, and depression. I wish we could have more dates, and more kisses, and hugs, and cuddles.

Please don't forget about me.
Don't let me go
~y/n

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Finn POV.

I feel a warm, wetness on my shoulder. "Y/n? Baby? You ok?" I ask. She sobs into my arms.
"Baby, what's wrong?" I ask with concern. Nothing. "Did you have another of your bad thoughts?" I ask. She nods yes.

I pull her in closer. I try to comfort her. An hour passes by, and she stopped crying.
She's sleeping. I kiss her head. I whisper how much I love her, no matter what happens to her.

It kills to see her like this