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It's been a week since Finney escaped his abductor and helped his best friend and the other boys escaped.
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Damage was done to them all, but they were in good shape. Griffin though, not so much. He's in the hospital for a broken spine.
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Without Finney, they would all be dead. They were already on the verge of dying though since they were stabbed and beaten and put in a gigantic freezer.
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The grabber wasn't dead, but he was locked up in a jail cell, that's for sure.
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They were allowed to go back to school, but it was basically hell for them. They got stares, rumors spread about them, and more.
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Some messed up people even said that the grabber had his... 'fun' with them... sad thing is, it's actually true.
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Robin was safe, but the others... not so much. The grabber only touched Finney in inappropriate areas from time to time he was there, but he never went that far.
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Vance had it the worst, he may seem put on his tough boy appearance but deep inside, he was traumatized. He was so messed up after the experience.
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Same thing with Robin, he had his scars, this was the first time someone overpowered him.
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He usually was always the one in control, but the grabber was the one to win. Robin tried defending himself the best way he could, but failed.
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Billy couldn't handle the fact that he was disfigured for life, the scar on his face would never heal. People at school ever called him 'Scarface' now.
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Bruce didn't know who he was anymore, the grabber made him question everything about him, manipulated him in the worst way possible.
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Griffin, he went through complete hell he tried escaping through the window, before he could get out the grabber found him a snapped his back in half, before beating him and stuffing him in the freezer with the others.
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Gwen, she got called crazy for her visions that actually helped find all of the boys. She didn't know what she would've done if the grabber killed her brother.
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They all had some forms of trauma since the day they were locked in that stupid fucking sound proof basement.
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Bruce lost his incapability to be his own person, Billy couldn't show his face ever again, Griffin could never walk again, Vance lost his dignity, Robin's power was forever faded and Finney could never trust anyone. Ever again.
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None of them could. They're capability to trust was gone. They could only trust each other, because they've all been through the same thing, and they all knew what it was like.
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Of course, the others didn't. There were memes, blogs, videos, posts, and more things that were making fun of them and saying that they all deserved it.
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If only they went through the same thing they did... thy wouldn't be laughing...
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There was a knock on Finney's door. His little sister Gwen was the one that answered it.
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"Hey... guys..." she said nervously, knowing all of these people from her visions. But personally she knew Robin.
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"Hey, Gwen. Finn home?" he asked.
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"Yeah, I'll get him." Gwen shut the door. There was some yelling and footsteps before the door opened again, this time, Finney was the one to answer.
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"Hey." Finney said, closing his front door and stepping out onto the porch.
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"What's been happening?" Robin asked, slightly smiling at him.
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"Not much... basically locking myself in the house unless we have school." Finney muttered, even after he almost killed him, he was still terrified.
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"Well, we got bad news." Bruce said.
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Finney looked up from the ground. They didn't talk about their personal lives with each other often, so this was about the grabber. And that could mean so many bad things.
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"He's free. Fucking dipshit..." Vance said, having his head and holding the bridge of his nose.
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"They said there wasn't enough fucking proof." Billy said, venom in his tone.
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Everything went muffled for Finney. The grabber was... free...?! There was proof. More than enough fucking proof!
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Finney saved them all from the freezer.
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Griffin is in the hospital.
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Billy has a scar on his face from the grabber.
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All of them had scars...
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What did they mean there wasn't enough proof? Bullshit. Finney couldn't hear anything around him. All the voices talking to him are muffled.
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The boys were trying to get his attention, but no prevail.
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"Finn. Finn! FINN!" Robin yelled, shaking his shoulders, trying to snap him out of his somewhat like trance.
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Finney snapped out of it, he looked up about Robin, a petrified look on his face. "No... no he can't be out..." he tried being in denial, but it was true.
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"It fucking is. Now we need a plan." Robin said. He was gonna make the grabbers life a living hell if he had to.