Authors note: This is my first story, so please, be nice. This is a fic specifically about Finn at this point in my head, but Jack might get involved more into the story depending on reviews and things like that. I will try update on a regular basis and things like that, hope you enjoy it.

I'm running through a forest, branches from trees snagging on my clothes, slowing me down. I'm running away from something, someone, though I don't know what or whom. I stop in a clearing, where I can take three separate paths, but time is running out. The path in the centre, is bright and clear, and looks to be walked down often, and tended to regularly. The path on the left of the centre path has light shining on the path, but looks rugged and tough to walk through, let alone run through. But then there's the right hand side path. Dark, slimy, and looks barely walk-able. I don't know where any of the paths lead, and my first thought is to run through the centre path. I head towards that path, then a hand pulls me back, another covers my mouth. I try to fight it, struggling and attempting to scream, but the hand over my mouth smothers me, making me fight for air. The paths grow smaller and smaller, as I get pulled further and further back towards where I was running from. The hands grow in number, soon covering my entire body, pushing me down. A sharp pain runs through my spine, making me scream in agony, but the hand still covered my mouth, making it only a muffled 'humph.' The pain never ceases. My screams never fade.

"Lili! LILI! Wake up, shit, don't scream. It's ok, I'm here." I woke to a very terrified Finn shaking me, trying to get me to wake up from my nightmare. "You scared me half to death. It's alright, no one's going to hurt you."

"I know, Finn, it's alright. It was just a bad dream. Glad I woke up seeing you instead of no one at all. Might have forgotten where I was for a second." I said, sitting up." Man, I need to find some new clothes after the panel." Then, we heard the door open.

"Finn, I don't know what clothes she likes, but I saw she was a size 10, so I got her some dresses, Jeans and a couple of T-Shirts, Shopping for girls really isn't easy. But I wasn't going shopping for anything else, she can do that herself, I can't believe you got me to do this." Yelled Jack from the front door.

"Uh, that was meant to be a surprise. Um, Surprise!" Finn laughed, as Jack came into the room, holding shopping bags filled with clothes. Jack handed them to me, and then Finn and Jack left the room for me to look through everything and try things on to make sure everything fit. Sure enough, Jack's judgement was right, and the fit on all the clothes was fantastic. I decided to wear a white dress, with a single purple flower printed on the side. It was 50's poodle skirt in style, and fitted the contours of my body beautifully.

I walked out of Finns room, where he was waiting outside from me. His mouth opened a little, and for a while he didn't say anything.

"What? Is it that bad?" I said jokingly. Finn just smiled, and walked closer towards me. He held my arms, and lightly pulled me towards him.

"You look, beautiful. Absolutely beautiful." I couldn't stop myself from smiling as he looked me in the eyes and we got closer, and closer.

"OI! Sorry you two, but we better go." Jack interrupted us.

"We should-"

"Yeah, we should." I finished Finn's sentence as we quickly pulled back from each other, and walked behind Jack to the car.