Chapter three + Small A/N

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Your POV:

You shuddered at the thought of some breaking in your house. But, overall, you though this gesture was very sweet. 'Guess I have a secret admirerer!' You smiled at yourself and made some macaroni and cheese. "You know what. I'm making two bowls of macoroni BECAUSE I CAN!" You laugh at your own remark and quickly made some macoroni.

Placing the two bowls onto the table, you ran to your bathroom to freshen up. You did you h a bloody bag of candy, of course! But, on your way back to the kitchen, one of the bowls you had made were empty. Beside it was another note. Written in the same hand writing as the other.

'Thanks for dinner, sweetie! I'll be back soon.'

"W-what..?" Again, you were dumbfounded as you reread the note over and over again. Someone had broken into your house and ate the macoroni YOU MADE. But, don't fret, hahahahaHAHAHA, BECAUSE THEY'RE GONNA COME BACK! You wanted to vomit. "Holy shit. I'm not safe here anymore." You grabbed your phone and dialed Lila's number.

"Hello? Skid speaking." GREAT. That skeleton kid picked up the phone. "Yes, hello! Uhm- could you get Lila for me?" You were shaky and scared overall. "Yeah! MOOOOM! SOMEONE WANTS TO SPEAK WITH YOU." There was commotion on the other side of the line, but you were met with Lila. "Hey [NAME]! What's up? You doing good after the incident?" 

"Y-yeah. But, someone got into my house again, and uhm, I'm scared as hell." You looked down to the floor. "Oh.. would you like to stay over at my house till this all blows over?" "Yes! Thank you so much, Lila!" You hung up and packed a few clothes, aswell as some soaps and hygienic stuff.

The happy feeling you felt went away as you heard rigid and loud breathing behind you. You jumped and turned around, showing no one. "W-what the hell? I-Im just being paranoid, right?" You reassured your self and grabbed your suitcase, heading to Lila's house. Sadly, on your way, you bumped into someone. Looking up at them, he looked normal. Black hair, a small beard of the same color, and in some decent clothes.

"You alright?" That's what felt wrong. His voice. That damned voice that could've killed you. He was the Red Devil. The man who escaped from prison. Bob Velseb. "Y-yeah! I'm perfectly fine! Excuse me, please!" You squeaked and ran past him. You heard hearty laughter from behind you, but you kept running. "Why are you runnin', dear?" You looked behind you to see Bob following closely behind you. 

"I-I have somewhere to be!" He stopped and let you leave. You were sprinting to Lila's house. Finally reaching the place, you looked around for Bob. Know assured he wasn't there, you knocked on the door. It opened to show Lila. 

"[NAME]! Did you have a safe walk here?" You shook your head quickly and walked inside. "Bob was there. He tried to follow me." You could barely speak. You were shivering from both fear and the cold. She draped a blanket around you and gave you some hot chocolate. 

"Alright, so Bob is following you and he would kill you before, and someone broke into your house for... Macoroni!?" She almost looked amused, as if it was a joke. "I'm serious Lila. I'm really scared. I locked literally EVERYTHING. How the hell do they keep breaking in!!?" You teared up. Lila pulled you into a hug.

"Shh, shh. It's gonna be okay."

~~Bob's POV (Again lol. Running outta ideas)~~

I looked at their bed. Empty. The bathroom. Empty. Every single room In their house. But, it was all EMPTY.

"Where the fuck are they!?" I seethed. My honey bun wasn't here. I couldn't watch their beautiful face as they slept unknowingly. I drooled at the thought of ripping them limb from limb and tearing the flesh off of their bones.

"Wait. I wanna protect em! Why am I imagining this?" I sighed at my own stupidity and looked at the table. A small note, much like mine, was there on the table.

'If you're reading this, please leave me alone. I'm really fucking tired of being scared shitless.

-[NAME]'

Aah, so they're scared of me? Funny. It did break my heart a little though. The one I long for, to hold and keep for myself, is scared of me. I wrote a small note in return, and walked my merry way to their room. 

It felt good to be where they slept. A true honor, really. Their bed was cold, though. I frowned at this. Usually it was warm with the touch of their skin. I stayed there for a little bit, and decided to leave. 

Find my beloved, you know?

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-Bob Velseb's Wife 

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