°☆~I couldve been wild, I couldve been free. But nature played its trick on me..~☆°

Growing up, you and Finney were the sweetest kids. You always helped everyone, were always kind despite everyone's cruelty.

You were two best friends who just wanted to spread joy. You didnt have great parental figures, so you tried to show everyone love.

The Grabber got the both of you on the way home from school one day. You both being nice, you helped him pick up the groceries he dropped, but it was a trap. You got shoved into the back of his van.

You were both held in his basement for about a week, receiving calls from the boys before you. Robin, your other best friend, had been killed by the Grabber before the both of you.

You were able to kill the Grabber and escape. You vowed to never ever leave eachothers side again. You both survived something so terrifying and traumatic that leaving each other felt like a sin.

Four years later, you both had completely changed. You walked the halls silently, expressions cold and hard. Everyone was scared of the both of you and knew not to fuck with you.

Finney always had his caset player in his pocket with his headphones on, you always carried your books in your arms and the both of you had a small piece of Robin's old bandana around your wrists.

Despite the many people who knew not to mess with the both of you, there was still a few who didnt get the idea. Which led Finney to get in physical fights. You were more of a vocal fight person.

Finney was in a new fight every week, you were always yelling at someone for getting on your nerves.

Lying in Finneys room at night made you think of just how different you and Finney could be if the Grabber never happened. If you had been one of the lucky kids who didnt get taken.