finney x robin ❤ pt.2

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He walked over to the edge of it "robin at leat sit down for a bit-" i told him "i will okay? I promise but why is this here?" "This may sound crazy-" "i like crazy" he laughs still sounding weak "do you- uhh remember bruse yamada?"

"Yeah.. He was probably down in this hell hole to..." Robin was still holding his side and i nodded "well he.. Um hecalledmeonthephoneandtoldmeat-" "wow wow wow finney slower" i sighed "he called me on the phone and told me that there was a tile loose i looked at it actually was and i pulled it up and started digging and theres a hole there now-"

"Waw- thats um-" "you dont believe me..." "Well!- i-" he sighed "come on finney you cant blame me for not-" i sighed "no- i know i cant its crazy but its true-" i started pacing "hey hey finney even if you are going crazy and hearing things who wouldn't down here?" He was holding my shoulders trying his best

I swallowed and nodded "and if it was real then thats great!" He winces lightly and sighed he hugged me tight and i hugged him back "now sit your ass down" i told him "yeah yeah" he walked to the bed and laid down his feel still on the ground

I laid next to him the same way soon he scoot up in the bed and turned to me i scooted up to after a few minutes he fell asleep and i did to
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I woke up and robin was awake sitting there but he was looking at the phone "hey Finney..." He said not looking away "what are you doing?" I asked he was quiet for a moment "your not shitting me are you? You actually heard it ring? And bruce.. He told you to did that hole?"

"No why the hell would i be "shitting you" at a time like this robin?" I said in kind of a harsh tone "your.. Your right sorry finn" i got up and sat by the wall and looked at the phone maybe robins right maybe its impossible maybe im just going crazy.. Robin sat on the bed neither of us talking a single word
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It was now bright out id say around 7 or 8 am maybe even 9 then i heard the door start to open me and robin both backed away from it the grabber walked in with a tray it and 2 plates of food and 2 bottles of soda on it

"I made some breakfast" he said "what did you put in that?" I asked "salt and pepper" he responded and giggled robin stood up and walked next to me "oh, eat it, dont eat it. Your already down here what would i need to drug you for?" He put the tray down and left

But he didnt close the door all the way me and robin went over and opened it a crack then the phone rang i gasped and turned to it "what is it? Finney?" I didnt responded and walked over to the phone and picked it up "the phone? Is someone calling?" He asked again i didnt answer "hello?" I asked

"Dont go upstairs" the voice told me i turned to the door "why not?" I asked robin looked shocked that i was having a conversation "its a trap" he said "are you... Are you bruce?" I asked "whos bruce?" "Uh i was just talking to brice" i turned back to the phone

"I dont know any bruce" "hes the baseball player" "we dont play .. baseball.. here" he sighed "who are you?" I asked "i dont remember" he told me "did you play soccer? Football?" "I delivered newspapers" robin looked threw the crack of othe door then back to me

"Billy... Your billy showalter" "maybe" "no your Billy" he sighed " dont.. Go.. Upstairs..." He warned me "what is he doing?" I asked "hes waiting... On the other side with that fucking belt he didnt say you can leave so if you try he'll punish you he'll beat you with that belt untill you pass out it hurts kid.. It hurts real bad you'll cry you'll beg him to stop we all did.. But he just keeps beating you" the phone cut off

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