November 2-3(week 1)

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Y/n POV:
*beep beep* I wake up with my head pounding like someone is smashing my skull with a hammer. I reach over to my night stand and turn off my alarm. I pause and try and remember how I got home. I think harder but with me just waking up and being hungover. I roll over and fall back asleep

                                      ~Time skip~

I wake up from the sunlight from my window caressing my eyes. I wake up and look at my clock 11:47am I Jolt awake looking for my phone on my night stand. Cant find it. Now my anxiety is through the roof. I get up from my cloud like bed and look around my room.nothing. So I decide to go down stairs my legs wobbling with each step.I see my bag on my dining room table. I scavenge through my bag to find my phone (2 notifications) one being from Rick. I knew he was gunna be pist since I'm 3 hours late for work. The message read "Kevin told me about last night if you want to make it up. Come in for closing shift". Not as bad as I thought so I agreed. The next one being from Kevin saying "hope you slept well and next time don't have 5 drinks on a work night 😂". " not funny :(" I replied. I sighed and figured I'd take a shower and get ready. Then I checked the closing schedule and I don't have to come in till 5 so I tried my best to sober up in that time Frame.

                                    ~time skip~

It was around 4:30 and I decided not to drive considering I was still a bit light headed and tired..wait were is my car??! I thought about it for a moment Kevin must have drove me home..Taking a big deep breath I began my walk to work

Half way there I started to question things about last night wondering if I said anything stupid..or if I did anything stupid. I also thought about Halloween night. Then shuttered and the feeling. How helpless I was and how big he was. The thought of me being dead If I didn't shove a piece of candy in his mouth.

I arrive at work I see that Kevin isn't there and it's just Rick. "Have a fun time last night?" He says in a sarcastic tone. I roll my eyes at him. "I can fire you for that you know?". Since Rick was the one the hired me I said "I know that and I'm sorry just had a lot going on right now". "Oh really" he says. I just want to smack the shit out of him right now. "Isn't your shift over? Why are you still here?". I can see he has a bit of guilt on his face. "See you later y/n"

Bobs POV:
I wake up from my nap still sore trying to get as much rest as I could since I got shot about 15 times and ran over a bunch. Not something you can easily bounce back to. I sat up feeling the blood rush down from my head to my feet. I look up at my clock 5:09pm. My mind raced back to the girl that's all that's been on my mind lately not sure why. "Doesn't she have work today?". Then I thought about how drunk she was. Surely she didn't go to work.I paused. Might as well take the trip don't see why not.

Y/n POV:
Work was slow has pure usual. No one wants candy at 5:13pm. So I just slouched at the desk praying for 9:30pm to come sooner because of Ricks shitty scheduling I have my days off on Wednesday and Thursday. I thought about what I'm going to do at that time till I heard the bells on the door swing. I fix my poster at this weird hooded but big figure. "Hello sir! What would you like today?"I said in my fake customer service tone.  ...."just a few suckers and a bit of chocolate".... What the.. "um what kind of chocolate?" I ask kinda weirded out. "The Hershey bars on the second shelf please...". I grab his things and put it in a brown bag while keeping an eye on him his figure looked familiar and his voice. I ring up his total with you know prices going up I tell him 8.34$. He hands me the money and walks out being silent the whole time.

Bobs POV:
I've never felt so nervous getting candy before. I guess I was worried that she recognized me then I thought again and remembered I was wearing a demon costume last time so she probably doesn't. I decided to walk back to her house and wait for her there. Just to check on her of course!

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