𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐀𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐘𝐨𝐮 |Bob Velseb X Reader|

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙀𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩: "𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜."

"What in the world did he do to you...?" Lila asked while shuffling closer toward your bed.

You explained to her how the cannibal had chloroformed you after she left and taken you to this rundown building in the middle of the woods. You told her about his 'possession', and how he would go rampant every time he was 'taken over' from whatever was possessing him. It still sounded unbelievable, and you weren't certain if Lila would believe you or not. You also included how you had escaped from a window, but ended up fracturing your ankle in the process. You eyed the black cast your leg was in, recalling that stupid memory. It made you scoff every time you thought about it. Just how fragile were your bones? You didn't want to know. It wasn't worth thinking of.

Turning back to Lila, she seemed dumbfounded. You crossed your arms, the small thin tube in your forearm moving ever so slightly. "That... That's a lot to take in." Was all she mustered out, and you couldn't help but huff quietly.

The young woman must've been worried sick. She must've been dreading your disappearance, and you couldn't blame her. You did get kidnapped, after all. But unbeknownst to you, Streber had lost his arm, which you didn't notice until now. You audibly gasped when you looked over and saw the scare actor with a missing forearm.

The male cocked his head at your confused state, eventually realizing you were staring at his missing limb. "Ah, right." Streber began, following your eyes. "There was... an incident, while you were asleep." The boy stated, resurfacing the horrid memory.

Streber's POV: (Pretend Halloween passed while you were asleep)

The male had been working on the haunted mansion for so long, but he knew it would all be worth the time and sweat. He was bummed you weren't able to tag along, though. Y/N had promised him you'd help set up and everything, and even wear a costume and join in on scaring the life out of little kids and teenagers. Unfortunately, Y/N wasn't able to, due to them being... in the hospital, and whatnot.

But that didn't stop Streber. Oh, definitely not. He would make up for your absence. So, with that, every other scare actor got into position, ready to scare the daylights out of any passerby. Streber did the same, hearing an abundance of laughter and hasty steps making their way toward the building. The male smiled wickedly, awaiting the right moment to jump out and scare whoever was behind the tattered curtains.

Once he assumed they were close enough, the boy jumped out, surprising the two little kids in front of him. "Ah! Welcome to the hauntiest of houses, gentlemen!" The male greeted, a vampire-like accent lacing his voice. The two boys' eyes lit up in excitement.

"As you can see, I am a real vampire!" He exclaimed, ushering the two children toward a mirror. Streber threw his cape over his figure, causing his reflection to disappear. It intrigued one of the children, but the other confusingly grabbed at the stem of his costume, curious as to why it wasn't there. The boy ignored it, continuing his scary persona.

"Now, get inside, and get scared!" He cackled, wiggling his fingers evilly. Oh, did he love his job. Fluffing his collar, the scare actor heard loud, hollow footsteps near him, and he turned around to face a tall and large red demon.

The unsettling man crouched down to Streber's height, an eerie grin stretching across his face. The boy smiled and spoke. "Hello, little devil fellow! Would you like to get scared?" Wiggling his fingers again, he narrowed his eyes while smirking.

The tall man's chilling smile grew, and Streber suddenly felt a sickening feeling reside in his gut. "Did you know if you eat a human brain, you'll get a disease similar to Mad Cow?" The demon's baritone voice uttered, leaning closer toward the boy. Streber's smirk fell. Now he was concerned and slightly fearful. The scare actor failed to notice the drool pouring out from the man's mouth.