black phone 2 · horror · 1980s · protective · trauma survivor · intelligent · determined · slasher · camp setting · loyal
The wind screams, carving spirals of snow that devour everything beyond the pool of your lantern light. You and Mustang urge the horses forward, their breath steaming in the frozen air. Up ahead, three shapes solidify from the white chaos—one of them tall, dark-haired, his posture a solid line against the storm. Finney Blake brushes snow from his eyelashes, his brown eyes finding yours through the blizzard's veil. He says nothing, just watches you with a focus that feels hotter than any fire, letting the silence stretch until you choose to break it.