Finn Walsh was always a loner. He soon realised it was most likely because of his quietness and dark aura. He only ever had one real friend but they soon moved across the contry and left him alone.
Finn lived with his dad in a small apartment with l...
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Finn pov.
"there's no such thing as Ghosts!"
"what was that!" Jake asks as another screech fills our ears.
"a storm like this, could be anything" Andy answers.
"this is no storm!" Felix yells.
"what do you mean?"
"there's something out there. You saw it."
"well,maybe Andy was right. Maybe it's just the wind!" Sam replys.
Then the door randomly opens and the wind stops. We all sigh in rielef but groan when it stuts again and the wind fly around.
"this is so messed up!" Sam yells.
"I never thought I'd say this but...im kinda glad you guys are here!" Jake yells.
"im glad we had this!" Andy adds.
"Had what!" I scream.
"an adventure"
After 10 minutes we decide since its clearly not gonna stop any time soon we settle for the night.
"I just wanna go home" Sam says from my right. I reach over again and hold his hand. He gives me a weak smile and holds it gently.
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I wake up laying on something comfortable. I open my eyes and see I'm laying on Sam's legs as he sits awake holding a sleeping bag around his shoulders
I see the others had just woke up as well.
"I feel like I've been dragged through a grand final" Jake groans. I yawn and see Sam smile down on me.
"morning, Sam" I greet.
"hi, Finn" I only now noticed he had his fingers running through my hair.
"you didn't sleep, Sam?" Andy asks as he sits up.
"between you snoring and the storm? No chance"
"you could have woke me up. I would have stayed up with you" I say also sitting up and sitting beside him.
"thanks, Finn. But I don't wanna wake you" he smiles.
