《Enemies to lovers- Finney Blake》Part 3 - Kidnapped
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Lucy's pov
The rest of class we cut open a frog,I know gross. Mr Brooke told us we had to do a project with our partner, which ment Finney. Once class was over I began to walk home.
I saw Gwen say bye to Finney, since it was Friday she was going to Suzies. I went to catch up with him. "Do you want to do the project at my house?" I asked him."I forgot about that, wish we could've chosen our partners" he said blankly. "Yeah well I don't want to be partners with you either" I replied.
"Oh would you look at that silly me" a man with a black van dropped all his groceries infront of us." Do you need any help?" Asked Finney. I elbowed him and he gave me a what? look."Would you pass me my hat doll?" He asked me. I sighed "Sure". But before I could Finney interrupted me. "Hey are those black balloons?" He asked the suspicious man." Yes they are, I'm a part time magician, would you like to see a trick? "Were ok, thanks" I said before Finney could say yes. "Awe come on" he said before grabbing my wrist and throwing me into his van, I hit my head and my vision started to spin. He tangled Finney in the balloons and sprayed some weird spray in his eyes and mouth. I tried to get out of the van but my vision was still blurry. But before I could he sprayed that stuff into my eyes too.
Nobody's pov
The two children got carried into a basement. "I should snap your neck for what you did to my arm" the Grabber said. Finney had cut him with his rocket pen when he got grabbed. The Grabber carelessly placed the children on the mattress. Finney was slightly conscious and sat up Lucy was knocked out. "The stuff I said about snapping your neck, I wasn't actually I was just mad, I mean look at my arm it looks like I've just killed someone" he said raising his bloody arm. "You see, huh you can't see shit can you" he said putting his hand Infront of Finney's face.
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TIMESKIP
Lucy sat up she had an uncomfortable headache and her eyes stung. She made out a blur which was Finney. "Finney is that you" she asked " Yeah it's me are you ok?" He asked "My eyes hurt" she said rubbing them, her vision became more clear. "Where are we" "I don't know, I think some sort of basement" he said. Lucy's eyes became to rim with tears.
"We're never getting out of here" crystal tears rolling down her face. Finney sat next to her. The girl sobbed more. Finney didn't know what to do he awkwardly put his arm around the girl in a hug. She immediately put her head on his shoulder. Even though they hated eachother, in this moment they put that aside.
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Their being nice to eachother 🤭
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