Him

The Grabber

Tw:Cursing, mention of kidnapping, sexualising.
Y/n-your name

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Y/n Pov:

I woke up with Robin in my hands.

I looked to my left and

Oh holy mother fucking shit the grabber was staring at us like a weirdo.

He giggled like a fucking 8 year old girl and left.

I decide it's best to wake up Robin now.

Y/n:"Robin, Robin"

I whispered not wanting to scare him

He finally woke up groaning. Im guessing he has a headache from all the crying he did.. fuck I hate those.

Robin:"Y/n?"

He said in a morning voice

Y/n:"Yes Robin?"

Robin:"Did you sleep alright?"

Y/n:"I've slept better"

He just nodded and sat up.

This was my chance to look around, so I took it.

There was a bathroom with some rugs next to it. for some reason. I wonder why?

I went back into the room that Robin was in and sat down on the dirty mattress.

Y/n:"Robin?"

Robin:"Yes Y/n?"

He said while looking at me.

Y/n:"How exactly did you get here?"

Robin thought for a bit before answering the question.

Robin:"I was walking to the store to get some snacks and suddenlly everything went black.. I saw black balloons, I tried punching him and kicking but nothing worked. The last thing I saw was him closing the doors of his van"

I listened to everything carefully and nodded. I honestly didnt know what else to say or do.

Robin:"What about you?"

Fuck Im embaressed of how I got grabbed.

Y/n:"Well bassically I was walking and started thinking about all of the missing boys and out of nowhere this weird man dropped all of his grocieries. He asked for my help and I did. All of a sudden there was black balloons everywhere I think I punched him in the face because he sounded like he got hurt. The last thing I saw was him closing the doors to his van muttering something under his breath"

He prossesed everything I said and nodded.

Then the lights came on and we went as far from the door as possible.

The grabber came in.

The Grabber:"Why aren't you a pretty little girl?"

He said, I just looked at him disgusted because he's like fucking forty or something.

He started walking closer and I got a bit scared but I really did try not to show it.

He grabbed my hand and tried to drag me away from the room, I stood my ground and didnt go mostly because who know what he was planning on doing.

I started screaming like an actual maniac when suddenly I felt one punch in the face and fuck I was out.

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A/n:Hey guys! I really enjoy writing this story and Im around half way done. And Im so happy I've gotten this far since I've always wanted to write a book, of course this is only a start but so far so good love yall! dont forgwt to comment and vote btw<33