Tag your it~ (bob velseb x Fem reader)

Not just a bad dream

I woke up to the sun in my eyes I was in my bed. 'That was weird I thought last night?' My mind was hazy and my head hurt guess after finding streber and coming home I had a bad dream. Damn no more horror movie's for me for a while. I got up walking to my bathroom looking in the mirror my face looked puffy like I had just been crying guess when it happened in the dream it happened irl too. Washing your face and getting ready to go visit Streber you stop looking down the hallway a sound came from the kitchen and you hadn't been in there yet. You hoped it was nothing and got changed in your room convincing yourself it was just a dream not real didn't happen. But as your getting dressed you notice your sneakers untied and in your room not by the door you always kept them laced up and by the door. Memories of your 'Dream' came back and you didn't wanna leave your room now that killer might be in the living room waiting. But wait why bring you home? Why not just kill and eat you? This wasn't adding up so you exited your room shoes in hand ready to throw them at anything you saw move. Your house was dark and still some sun that did get in you saw the dust particles from all the cardboard box's. More banging from the kitchen and then you saw the stove light on and someone in your pantry. Freezing up you throw a shoe at the intruder and then duck down behind the island counter. A loud gruff and foot steps are heard as he walks over and stands in front of the island right in front of you. You shutter as you felt an arm grab you and pull you out. The masked devil began to laugh as he looked down at you holding your second shoe for dear life.

"Ah look atcha so scared ya look so petrified like you just saw a ghost."

He grabbed your wrist holding the shoe and gripped it hard till you let go then pushed your backside on the island hands locked under his on the granite countertop. You were very close to him and your head was still trying to remember that voice. Where had you heard it? It was hard to think when he was practically pressing up against you and his face awfully close. You slightly blush and turn you head to the side as he speaks.

"Now then since your not going to run anymore what do you know about the cult?"

Cult? There was a cult? Your mind now racing yelling at you 'Wtf' and 'this bitch crazy' as you looked back at him very puzzled.

"What cult? I have now clue what your talking about."

My answer only seemed to make the man angry and his grip on my wrists tightened and he made the gap between us a little less.

"Don't go playing dumb with me bitch I know you know something always in the occult section. What do you know!"

And then it all clicked you remembered where you hear that name from the library it was...

"Wait bob?"

This seemed to catch the man off guard as his grip loosened on you and he now stood back a little looking at your puzzled face taking in the details.

"It is bob right you caught me a few times and told me not to fall again."

I put my hands together like I solved a puzzle.

"Yea it is you I'm sure of it but why are you trying to kill and eat me? Also how did you get in my house I have so many questions and not enough daylight."

Bob looked a little embarrassed that you had figured him out and spoke in his Deep Southern accent as usual.

"We'll looks like you figured me out yep I'm the cannibal serial killer bob velseb. And darlin I wasn't going to hurt you... at least not too bad you still haven't answered my original question."

His voice always sent a chill up my spine I never new of it was a good or a bad thing but it was definitely something.

"Well what was your original question?"

"What are you always doing in the occult section of the library?"

He finally let go of you seeing your now more willing to talk he stood back holding his knife but it was more of a move and I'll cut ya threat.

"Oh I work there with my aunt you see, and I'm only there to get books for the check out."

Bob looked at me as if trying to determine if the story was true or not then got a little closer.

"Well who keeps checking out the books doll?"

My face went pale as I looked at anything but bob. I had honestly forgotten the names of the men who had come in to get the occult books.

"I-I um don't remember what there names or faces looked like sorry!"

I put my hands up in front of my face as bob lifted one of his hands thinking he was going to hit me with the knife again. But when he didn't I looked up seeing him look aggravated but understanding a little more. And then he looked at my arms that were still up the scraps and the dry blood from my fall last night still fresh.

"You fell again didn't you?" He sighed "didn't I tell you to be more careful I wasn't gong to be able to stop you from falling forever."

He looked a little annoyed as he held my arms so delicately looking at the cuts and bruising that was starting.

"We'll I wouldn't have fallen if you didn't attack streber and leave him with one arm and on the floor in his own blood! And-and"

I started hyperventilating remembering the gruesome scene of streber on the ground gasping for air. I pulled away from bob and started crying a little I was mad at him he did this he could do this again. Bob looked at you with remorseful eyes.

"I'm sorry doll I didn't know you knew him I was just so hungry and I didn't get those kids in time" (lies all lies)

"You still hurt him and you we're going after kids what's next your going to eat me?!"

I instantly regret asking that as he got closer to me drooling as he looked down at me knife in hand like he was about to cut into a steak.

"Only if you miss behave darlin, because I must say you do look tender."

My cheeks turned red and I turned my head he was too close for my liking and he knew damn well he had full control over the situation better to just stay quiet. Then you heard the knife be put away.

"Now then I think I've been a little to lenient with ya so far. So from now on I'm staying here your going to hide me and take me to work so we can find who these people messing with the occult books are. And your not going to tell a soul because if you do I'll kill ya and eat ya.~"

His voice got so much deeper at the end as did my face's color of red and when I spoke it was mostly stuttering.

"F-Fine! But no hurting my A-Aunt or S-Streber anymore than you have him! A-And your sleeping out here because I only have one bed...and shower you smell of death"

And with that I walked over to the shoes you threw at bob and put them on walking out the door locking it behind you and walked your way to the hospital.
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A/N hmm i feel like we need more of a bob pov too but next chapter is all chilling with streber till we have to go home and face the monster that now lives in our walls literally. Anyhow hope you all have a good day/night Bye my lovely's ʕ。◕ᴥ◕｡ʔ