~Single Bite~ BobXFizzy

~What was your name again...?~

A/N: ⚠️WARNING⚠️
This chapter may contain. Blood, Abuse.
You have been warned!
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It was June 20...3:47
Fizzy was sitting in her room, playing with her toys, A knock came from her door as her sisters came in with a angry glare in their eyes.
"Thanks too you Brat! We're in trouble!!!"Yelled Sam as she stormed over and smacked Fizzy across the face, Fizzy stared at the floor as a stinging pain jolted through her cheek, She looked back at them not even turning her head...God she hated them. "Hope your happy Mistake! We were gunna go to the movies but because your too little to be by yourself we can't do that now!". Brooke spoke as she threw a glass vase on the ground, The glass smashing and breaking, Bits flying everywhere, was it really Fizzy's fault..? She didn't even wanna be alive..Brooke walked over and slashed a cut into Fizzy's cheek. Fizzy froze, she could feel the warm red liquid start to drip from her cheek. The pain was memorizing...So...Addictive. If she liked this pain so much how much would she liked it if she inflicted such pain on others...Not even thinking...Fizzy lunged at Brooke and quickly stabbed her hand. Brooke screamed in pain as tears flooded her eyes, Sam shrieked and tried to pull Fizzy off, but her arm was stabbed through by the glass. After a while Fizzy walked down stairs covered in blood, Her parents screamed and rushed upstairs as they heard her sisters cry. Fizzy stared at the steps and than smiled. What a wonderful feeling...She should do this more.
End of the flashback
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Fizzy sat on her bed comfortably as she watched her favorite voice actor videos, the voice actor was named "Suitor LP"
She loved the videos he made but one caught her attention quickly. It was one...With a friend?(Disclamiar! This isn't a real video.)
Huh..It premiered soon..And by soon it was going to start in about 6 hours. God she hated waiting, Why must voice acting take so long? She sighed sitting up, It's been 2 weeks since she found out her sisters were found dead in a Alley way. Fizzy honestly was surprised. Brooke is usually very aware of danger, so how did she miss it? Only god knows.... And of course the person who killed them. Fizzy sighed and stared at her mirror, She knew that soon she might have to move into a one person apartment once the taxes come in...The house they lived in costed a lot and her job didn't pay much so she might as well start packing things and selling things until she can find a cheaper place to stay. She groaned and laid down until a ding from her phone made her sit back up. She grabbed the phone and turned it on, typing in her password before checking her messages.
It read" 1 New message from..Unknown."
Who the hell was this..? And why were they texting her? She quickly looked at what the message said as her eyes widened.
Unknown:Hello Fizzy. I heard your sisters died.. and knowing the place you live in cost a lot you can stay with me! I know we started off rough but I'm happy to let Ya stay.
Who the hell was this anyways...? She quickly typed back a reply.
Fiz: Who is this if I may ask? Also I thank you for the offer.
Ew why did she sound so formal when she typed? Was this some weird brain function of hers that just liked to sound formal when she typed to sound more mature than others? That's something that she would definitely do isn't it? Fizzy was taken from her thoughts when her phone buzzed...Another message from the person..
Unknown:It's Bob.
Fizzy's heart stopped, She stared at the single message on her phone. Bob.
Why the hell was he texting her?! How was he texting her?! She never told him her number or ever gave it to him! And she knows it's not a wrong number text..He said her name. He knew who he was texting, Fizzy groaned and began to type back.
Fiz:Sorry but ya got the wrong number bud
Fizzy sighed thinking it was over till she heard a voice from her closet. " I know I'm right
Darlin'~" Fizzy's eyes shot up at her closet, Bob was in her house?!? She growled and grabbed a knife from under her pillow.(Always gotta be prepared.) She walked towards the closet and swung it open, And there he was...Bob...Standing in her closet with some of her shirts covering his head, She grabbed him and pulled him out. He stubbles a bit but quickly gained his balance once again. Fizzy sighed and stared at him." What do you want....?" Bob looked at her and laughed loudly." Well I said you could stay with me right? So I'm here to talk your sweet little self into it." Bob booped her nose and chuckled. Fizzy just stared in surprise, Why is he being so nice?
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Sorry for it being short! I'm really busy and can't really write a lot