Trigger warning

violence, blood, death, etc.

This topic of the imagine may be sensitive to some readers

Also, this chapter is kinda long, so get comfortable

Y/b/n = your bestfriend's name
Y/m/n = your mom's name
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Y/n excitedly runs into school in the morning, excited to see Finn as he just returned from vacation the night prior.

She reaches where his locker is in view and squeals, catching his attention. Finn turns, smiling at how excited she is.

Reaching him, y/n basically jumps on Finn, hugging him tightly. "I'm guessing you missed me." He chuckles.

"Duh."

"I missed you too, princess. Don't worry I'm back now." Finn kisses her forehead.

"Alright, lovebirds. Come on, go to class." Y/b/n smiles, closing her locker that's next to Finn's.

"I'll see you in study hall." Y/n says to her, and she nods.

"See you there, hoe." Y/b/n walks away. Y/n and Finn walk to their biology class they have together.

In biology, Finn and Y/n are cracking jokes to each other and talking when the classroom phone rings.

The class silences as the teacher answers the phone. They hang up the phone, and y/n can see in their face that they're trying to be as calm as possible.

"Class, I need your attention." Mrs. Jones says.

"I need you guys to calmly-"

Shouting is heard, cutting her off. What follows are noises appearing to be gunshots, screams filling the air.

All chaos erupts.

In a matter of seconds the gunshots sound closer and kids are out of their seats looking for a place to take cover.

"Finn." Panic is in y/n's voice as she looks over at him, her heart beating out of her chest.

"Y/n, hey, baby, don't panic. Whatever you do, don't panic, okay? Try to stay as calm as you can." Finn grabs her hand tightly.

"Everybody find a place to keep safe!" The teacher shouts.

Some kids run out and out into the hallways. "Finn, I'm really scared."

"Yeah, everyone is. Let's go, we have to go find a closet."

Finn and y/n run out of the classroom.

Kids are screaming bloody murder and others running through the halls. A few kids are spotted on the floor.

Blood is all over. Y/n's eyes start watering. "Oh my god." She whispers.

"Y/n, we have to go." He pulls her.

She runs with Finn, just behind him. They bump into others, trying to find somewhere. Anywhere.

Gunshots getting louder, meaning the shooter is closer, panic flooding throughout both their bodies and most likely everyone else's.

Turning a corner, Finn comes to a stop.

"Finn, why are we stop-" her hand flies up to her mouth.

Y/b/n. On the floor. Dead. Gone.

"No. No, no, no. Finn, no. She didn't deserve this, she has to be alive." Sobs escaping her mouth, tears running down her face.

Finn's eyes water, but he doesn't let the tears fall. "Come on, let's go a different way."

"We can't just-"

"She's dead! I'm sorry but she's dead! We have to find a hiding place!" Finn shouts. Y/n shuts up.

Finally reaching near a janitor's closet, it being just down the hallway, y/n feels something go through her.

A loud shot, maybe a few more, rings through both theirs ears. "Wait. Finn." Y/n wheezes.

Turning around, his eyes widen seeing the wound forming in the side of y/n's stomach, blood already covering her hand.

"Shit." Finn runs to her, and she limps into his arms.

"You've gotta keep awake, y/n. Keep your eyes open." He tells her, carefully but quickly picking her up. (oml he can carry ppl now, so strong)

He reaches the closet, other kids getting in to hide. "Get in." One of the others tell Finn.

The last one in shuts the door, locking it with a key they found. Finn sets y/n down.

"Y/n. Stay up. Stay up. I need you to stay up." Finn's hands shake, brushing hair out of her face, her eyes opening and closing.

"Here, use this." Tucker (😏), a classmate says, ripping a long peice of cloth off from an extra shirt he had for gym.

Finn takes the cloth, wrapping it around y/n's stomach tightly to slow the bleeding and rests her head on his lap.

"Baby, don't leave me, okay? Keep your eyes open, people are on their way." Finn holds her close, sobbing softly.

"Hey, Finn. Finnie. I'm gonna be okay. I promise you. I love you." Y/n whispers to him, trying her hardest to keep her eyes open.

"I love you too, so much, just don't close your eyes." He holds onto her, silently crying.

The gunshots suddenly stop, and police cars and ambulances are heard outside the school.

"Did they shoot him down?"

"Seems so." Tucker says.

They open the door, Finn carrying y/n and others following suit. Stepping over a few bodies, tears falling down the kids faces, they make it outside.

Looking around, parents and kids are grieving, hugging, crying. The police are walking into the building as for some medics.

"Finn? Oh my god." Y/n's mother appears, looking at her daughter who's falling in and out of consciousness.

Y/n's eyes close fully, not opening and Finn panics. "I need someone to take her. She was shot, she needs care right now."

Y/n's mom calls medics over. "How long ago was she shot?" They ask, taking her into the emergency truck (idk wtf they called).

"Uh maybe 10 minutes ago? She was shot in her stomach." He tries his best to keep himself together in front of them.

But it's hard when you might loose another person you love. "Meet her at the hospital. We'll take care of her from here."

"Is y/b/n okay? Where is she?" Y/n's mom asks. Finn sobs more, looking at her and shaking his head.

"She didn't make it." He croaks out, and she brings Finn into her embrace, Finn crying softly into her shoulder.

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Finn's leg bounces up and down as he and y/n's mom sit in the waiting room. Y/n has been in surgery for about an hour now, getting the bullet that they found was still in her, out.

"What if she doesn't make it? What if she dies in surgery? Y/m/n, we can't loose her. I can't loose her." He covers his face with his hands.

"Honey, she'll be fine, I promise you. Y/n's tough, she can make it. Don't worry." Y/m/n rubs his back comfortingly. (Is that even a word, idk lmao)

"Uh, Y/m/n? Finn Wolfhard?" A doctor comes out, making the two look up at him.

"Y/n has made it through the surgery, she is of course very sensitive in that area due to the surgery, so please be careful. You may see her."

They both sigh in relief, walking to where y/n is staying. When y/m/n opens the door, they see her awake, and she smiles at them weakly.

"Hey, sweetie." Y/m/n says.

"Hi, mom."

Finn walks up to her, sitting down in the chair next to the bed and grabbing ahold of her hand. "You scared me. You closed your eyes and I thought it was basically over."

He looks up at her, his eyes filling with tears again, and hers do too seeing him like he is.

"I'm okay now, aren't I? I didn't leave you. I would never leave you. I promised you and I don't break my promises." She speaks softly, stroking his cheek gently with her other hand.

"Y/b/n is dead. She wasn't breathing when we checked on her." His voice breaks slightly.

"I figured." Y/n whispers, a tear slipping.

"Hey, don't cry. She's in a way better place, now."

She gives him a small smile. "I love you."

"I love you too, baby. Get some rest." Finn kisses her forehead, y/n closing her eyes.

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