Holy shit. Finney fucking Blake escaped the grabber. He killed the grabber. It was the talk of the town.

Blaire Greve had always been best friends with Finney Blake and Robin Arellano. The trio. You were looks, Robin was strength, and Finney was brains. After Robin was grabbed and supposedly killed, you and Finney started drifting apart. Sure you still defended him when he got bullied, and teased him about it after. About how he needed a girl to help him out.

Finney got grabbed. Now, what? Your two best friends…. Gone. Dead. Fuck.

He got out. Finney Blake got out? With those noodle arms? The fuck? He escaped. Killed the grabber who killed Robin and the others. It had been a week after he got out, and now he was at school? Who would go to school after nearly dying? Finney. He was walking through the halls when he saw you at your locker, grabbing your books. He smiled at instinct.