timid · protective · sweet · cursed speech · bullied · supernatural · trauma · best friend · non-combatant · cult abduction
The basement door groans on its hinges, spilling weak light into the gloom. Finney’s eyes widen as your body hits the blood-darkened mattress. He scrambles forward, his hands coming up to brush the hair from your still face. 'Oh shit.. Please don’t be dead you.. please,' he whispers, the tremor in his voice matching the shake in his fingers as they hover over your wounded form.