The Final Course A Bob Velseb x Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 6

A long ride
Y/N POV

Night has fallen and Bob has fallen asleep. Since I cannot sleep, I decide to check me and my parents joint bank account to see how much we have. Looking at the cost of bills, possible charges for harboring a serial killer, and double the groceries we still have a very good amount of money left. A lot more than needed to pay for Bob's bail. I do have multiple ways of sneaking through the system and making it seem like it's an anonymous sender, but I don't know if I should risk it. Maybe I could put it under some random person's name like Roy's uncle, but he's dead. But isn't his house home to some cult? Maybe I can put it under their name. Yeah that sounds reasonable.

I can easily provide Bob with better methods of not getting caught, as I have done this kind of stuff before. I did kill some guy at a frat party for harrassing me and he was pronounced missing and then it became a cold case. However I think I should stick to just giving tips and not actually do anything. I think one of my dead relatives was in the cult. We should actually have those robes and the necklace as his inheritance. But alas bob has quite a tight hold on me and will not let go, so maybe I should do it on a later day. Maybe I should send the police an anonymous email saying if they drop the charges on bob I will pay them a lot more than what his bail is worth. That could be a tempting offer for them, but they'll still be able to trace it back to me, so I should find out how to do that as well without getting doxxed or caught.

I'll just do it now to save time.

Morning
Bob POV

Upon waking up I see that Y/n is gone, and there's a note on the table. 

Hey I had something come up so I will be home in the afternoon. Breakfast is in the fridge upstairs.

~Y/N

She didn't leave anything to do which is pretty out of pocket, as she normally leaves me things to do around the house as compensation for letting me live here rent free. I would look for her but I'm still a wanted criminal and I could get caught and cause more trouble for her. Come to think of it one of the cases is empty. I think it had an old cult robe and necklace. . . Come to think of it I don't think she was involved with any cult in the first place. Who knows at this point. Right now it's 11:00 am, so hopefully she'll be back in a few hours. As I'm walking upstairs to go get food I see that the hammer is gone as well. What the hell is she doing? Why does she need a hammer?

God she's so mysterious, I can never predict her like the rest of my old victims. She has a mind like mine and I don't know whether to be concerned or happy about this. On one hand she knows how to do some of the things I do, but on the other hand I don't know if she has a criminal record. Am I in love with another criminal, or someone who understands a criminal mind? Either way the food looks good and she seemed to have mixed one of the bodies with mine. Does she know how to cook humans? Wait.... is she or her family cannibals? There's so many questions I want to ask, but I suppose in order to find out I gotta try. It smells good, and it sure as hell tastes good. 

Maybe she just knows how to cook with blood by using animal blood or something. I still have my doubts though. The sound of the door unlocking rings through the house, and out of instinct I hide. The door closes and locks again, and she says:

"It's just me, your gonna be a free man soon."