The Final Course A Bob Velseb x Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 3

Restraint

Bob POV

I can't help but stare as she falls asleep, the drool running down my face. Her skin looks so soft and tender. I just want to take a bite out of her arm so bad, but I can't bring myself to do it. She gave me a better place to stay for awhile, and she makes really good omelettes. And it's not like I can leave the house either, the police are stalking the entire neighborhood. I'm going to go insane if I don't get something human in my mouth. She turns over and grumbles something, her face now facing the ceiling. 

Maybe I should get up to see if anyone is outside. Maybe I could lure someone over, I could also take Strebers' other arm but that gave me horrible stomach cramps the last time I ate him. There's a noise outside the basement door leading to the yard. It sounds like there are two people out there, and they're discussing robbing the place. I cover up Y/n and hide in a corner waiting for them to come in.

"Finally... some fresh meat."

The two boys enter the house, the door now off its hinges, and look around at all the valuables. I can see the shine in their eyes, and now I will watch it extinguish. She never said not to kill anyone who is trying to rob her. They go to the stairs still looking around at all of the items, and I move in front of the empty door frame.

"Where the hell is the doorknob?" one asks.

"I dunno, maybe the owner took it off." the other replies.

"I can tell you why boys." I say. They turn around in a flash, their only exit blocked off. "Your very unlucky that the mistress of the house is passed out. Otherwise she would've only called the police, but I would've been caught too." They stare in fear, as I prop the door back up. "Now then, try not to scream or cause alarm. I don't know how sound of a sleeper she is." They whimper as I walk in their direction, and I chop them up. They didn't scream but the face of fear and pain was all that I needed to devour them. I look over to Y/n and she's still asleep.  Hopefully she'll stay asleep while I clean up and store the rest of the body parts.

I hear her groan again, but she's still asleep, and the blood is almost cleaned up. Around 30 minutes later, the blood is finally gone from both the floor and my clothes. As I fold the towels I used to clean the blood, I see her sit up from the corner of my eye. "Finally awake lamb chop?" I say to her. She looks at me with the most exhausted face and stares from my head to my mask which is on the coffee table.

"When did you take your mask off?" she asks

"A while ago actually. It got pretty hot in here so I had to ditch the sweater and the mask." I reply

"You could've woke me up and asked me to turn on the ac in here." she says. 

"It's fine! Think you needed that nap. You were a sleep for a few hours."

"Didn't I ask you to wake me up after an hour? I can't remember...."

"I don't remember you asking me that."

"Ah ok. Where did this blanket come from?"

"You were shaking, so I found a blanket and covered you up." She looks over at the door and completely wakes up.

"Why is my door off the frame?"

"About that.... I didn't want to tell you, but someone broke down your door and tried to rob you. But don't worry about that! I already took care of it."

"Sooo a random group of robbers can break down the basement door yet you can't?"

"Listen- I was starving and barely able to keep standing! By the time I got back down stairs I collapsed..."

"Sooo that's why you couldn't resist the smell of my cooking! If you needed food then and there I would've made you some."

"Well I didn't know at the time, and I think when you said something I couldn't understand what you said since I was so woozy." 

"Well I couldn't really do much at the time but I was also scared. I didn't know you were starving."

"Well uh... let's just get past this subject and move on to something else." She laughs, and it makes me feel things I haven't felt in a long time. I can't tell what it is. Have I forgotten? My face feels hot and that laugh... that damned laugh. I haven't had genuine smile like this in a long time.