spooky month x reader one-shots

bob x gn! detective! reader 4

JUST KIDDINF, NO SLEEP MORE WTATPAD GRIND BABY YEAHHHHHHH
—
Roy's uncle is canonically dead.
TWS: mentions of alc0h#l use, cu1t, drink sp1king etc..
!!keywords!!
f/d - favourite drink
reader will be gender neutral (they/them) etc..
It's 12 at night so my writing is probably shit

- y/n pov -

"I'll meet you there." I said, as bob got out of the car. I took a deep breathe in and looked at my surroundings. the keys to the car had been taken out so I couldn't drive away even if I wanted too. I punched a whole under and stirring wheel, revealing the wires below.

-bob pov -

I tap my foot impatiently waiting for y/n. what was taking them this long? dad looked at me briefly, almost like he was thinking the same thing. I soon here an engine start up. my heart drops at the sound of it. I instantly knew it was theyre car.

- y/n pov -

I connect a few wires and before I knew it the car starts. I grip the steering wheel tightly. I had studied the cult with john, I knew what they were capable of. I grab onto the golden necklace, throwing it out the car window and crushing it under my tire. I drive away, watching as bob yells from a distance.

It starts pouring down rain so I pull up to an old bar. I cover my head as best as possible as to not get wet. I walk inside and sit down, looking around to see only a barista standing alone. "anything I can get ya'?" he says, cleaning a cup. I sigh, slamming my head on the table. "what's up darl? something bothering you?" he says, placing the cup on the counter.

"no, I'm alright." I say, sitting up and staring at the drinks behind him. "I'll just get a f/d please." he nods and turns to the drinks, grabbing my choice and pouring it in the cup. I hear foot steps and turn my head to the right, not noticing what my barista was doing. I pick up the cup and take a sip, ignoring the strange taste. I feel a sharp pain in my stomach, like I had just been stabbed.

I look down at my stomach but nothing was there. I look up at the barista to see him smiling at me. I feel my heart stop as I slowly get up and back away. I feel my vision go blurry as I run out back into the rain. I fall to my kneels. my head feels like a feather as I look up and see a drenched bob. he was yelling something, but I couldn't hear a thing. almost as if my hearing had been torn away.

he was yelling for his life, trying to get through to me, trying to tell me something.

but I just didn't listen.

-A/N
so kinda short but 😈
Dw, there will be a part 4 😍
it's my birthday!!!!/!!/$/$$/$/
goodnight reader ily <3