Just a little short story of the first
Time Finny had to get shots after he moved into the Phantomhive Mansion
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Curled up into a tiny ball on his bed, Finny hugged into his pillow tightly. He didn't want to be so panicky, but he couldn't help it. Seeing the needles was enough to trigger bad memories, but having to get a shot triggered total a relapse. The fact that his friends had to hold him down just made it worse, but it had to be done, Finny knew that. Yet, even though he knew this, he still couldn't help but feel a slight distrust towards the others, and he had been avoiding them sense they got back and had just locked himself in his room.

He wished he didn't have to be so anxious about needles, but with his past it was impossible.