@CinnamonTheHouseplant
"Okay, no, you need a hospital."
"Okay, no, you need a hospital."
he shook his head "it's f-fine"
"You don't seem fine. At all." Jackson turned off the water and rushed over to the couch. "Yeah, that's a lot of blood. We're going to the hospital, you'll probably need stitches."
he frowned "a-absolutely not"
"Finn. Please. You could bleed out- you could die."
he shrugged "nah" he then coughed up a bit of blood
"You don't get a choice. We're going. Do you think you can stand up?"
he shook his head "we're not going, t-they're going to ask how i got like this"
"Just be honest, tell them you got in a fight, it's okay. We need to go."
"but then they'll ask who with!"
"They won't make you answer if you don't want to. Besides, is it really worth dying over??"
"..maybe"
"No. It's not. Come on."
he shook his head "no"
"Finn. Come on, or I'll hide your laptop."
he gasped "you wouldn't"
(not me reading "they both die at the end" for the fourth time)
(Me reading that book for the first time: You know what, maybe the title lies. Maybe they live.)
(Me when they both die at the end: Aggressive sobbing)
(frrrrrrr)
"I would. I'll go do it right now unless you let us take you."
Sam glared at Finn with the most caring mother glare they had ever seen. "If you can't walk I will carry you, but were going either way" Sam said
he huffed "no way you can carry me, i weigh 160"
"We'll work together. Now come on. I'm serious about the laptop."
he glared "fine fine fine." he finally gave in
"Good. Can you stand up?"
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