spooky month x reader one-shots

bob x gn! detective! reader

so this isn't a request but I thought this would be a cool idea!! Dw I'll also upload a request today!!
reader will be gender neutral (they/them) etc
Tws; mentions of murd3r, cannibal1sm and overal gorey topics.
(Let's pretend bob doesn't die and instead he's arrested/captured)
Also, this is kinda a thing with my theories so I'm sorry if this isn't a 100% canon.

- y/n pov -

"you want me to go question HIM?!" I say, pointing a finger at the well known serial killer bob velseb, chained and sitting in the questioning chair. "yes y/n. your our only option.. everyone else took the week off to avoid this." John groans. I sighed, taking a deep breathe in and out. "alright."

I went into the room with a clipboard in my hands, ready to begin questioning. but before I could even get a word out someone speaks first. "what's ur name.." The man mumbles. I gulp at his husky deep country voice. "it's mx. y/n." I straighten up myself. he lets out a small chuckle, then motions me to begin.

"did you have any particular motives mr velseb." I said, crossing my arms. he grins and nods. I raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "well you see I did it for the cult, of course." he smirks. I hear a slight gasp from the headpiece attached to my ear. I squint my eyes, not exactly convinced. "fine.." he says, sitting up straight. "I didn't just do it for the cult.." he sighs "I did it as an experiment." he laughs. I feel a shiver down my spine.

-a funky flashback scene were bob is narrating-

"I was a butcher.." bob swung his knife in the air, catching it and slamming it down onto the meat. "I had all the meat at the palm of my hands." bob looked over at the costumers awaiting theyre food. "but you know what else I had?" bob placed patty's on the grill, sizzling them and handing them to a co-worker. "I had lab rats." he watched from afair as his food was fed to the many people of the restaurant. he grinned.

"so I thought, why not test them..?" he started to chop up an unfamiliar meat, struggling at first but soon getting the hang of it. "I had my entire life on the line for this experiment." he placed the meat on the grill, watching as it sizzled. "but that's the thrill of it all." he passed the pattys over to his co-worker with a malicious smile.

he watched as the customers enjoyed theyre meal with a chuckle. he felt thrilled that his experiment was a success. "it's true what they say.." bob sharpened his butcher knife. "There's no difference between pigs and humans."

- end of flashback and narration -

bob laughs loudly, leaving a loud echo. it sent shivers down my spine. I picked up my pen and started scribbling down notes on my document. "so tell me.." I pulled my chair in closer. "why did you join the cult." he grins. "I mean the promise of immortality sounds pretty good does it not?" he drools. I feel my eye twitch. "not really.." I say, placing my head on the table and grabbing the plastic bag from my pocket.

the gold platted necklace shimmered in my eyes. it was evidence from the case. "you know you could walk away right now with immortality if you really wanted too.." He said in a teasing tone. I giggled. "And why would I want that?" I say, looking at the necklace again. "Think about all the things you could do.. You'd never need to worry about time again!" he grinned. I sighed, placing the plastic bag back into my pocket.

"Since we're asking questions.." he looks over at me. "why did you want this job?" I raised an eyebrow "I mean, sitting in a room with criminals all day, can't it be a little.. scary?" I laugh at his ridiculousness. "what are you giving me a job interview??" I laughed. "stay focused." I hear through my earpiece. I groan. "what's wrong?" he says. I furrow my eyebrows. I didn't want anything to do with this so why should I help them?! I look over at the emergency entrance, remembering my car parked just outside.

I reach into my pocket and grab 2 pens and some keys. I snap the pens and cover the cameras in ink, then I quickly unlock the handcuffs and drag him to the exit. "woah! did NOT expect that!!" bob laughs in an evil tone. I grunt, pushing him into my car and slamming the door.

"we're getting out of here."

-A/N
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