Written in Red | Bob x Reader

Chapter 7 | Dinner Time

(please bear with me, I'm watching Chad Chad and Danny Gonzalez whilst writing this so it's gonna be a little silly, maybe)

You were pretty sure this guy was going to butcher you.

You looked at your feet, your house shoes were gone and In place of them there were fuzzy red socks, odd. You also noticed that you were wearing an old baggy t-shirt, had this guy changed your clothes? Whatever, it's not important.

Your main concern right now was trying not to have a panic attack. Your mind was racing and sweat was beading down your face. You tried to rack your mind for any memory of how you got here but unfortunately nothing came up. 

You took a deep breath and flung your head back, your head was still throbbing and the ropes on your wrists were too tight. "Of-fucking-course I'M the person getting nabbed up by this walking tampon." you groaned "*sigh* I'm gonna go to sleep as soon as I get home."

As you were talking to yourself, you heard the door creak open. Your head snapped up and you saw him peeking through the crack. He looked like he was holding something, but you couldn't see it. "Hey there lambchop, ya hungry?"

He stepped through the door, you saw that he was holding a plate of meat. (today I'm making Y/N vegetarian for shits and giggles but also because I'm vegetarian) You scrunched up your nose at the plate of food and turned away. "C'mon, ya gotta eat. Can't have ya starvin before I can eatcha!" he chuckled loudly.

You flashed a hateful glance at him and tried to distance yourself from the meat. He grumbled and reached to grab your face. "I ain't gonna say it again." He grabbed your face and stuffed a chunk of meat into your mouth. You gagged and coughed up the piece. "I-I'm not eating that!" you spat.

"You're really tryna get me mad aren'tcha." He growled. You huffed and pulled your face away from his hand. "I won't eat meat, I'm vegetarian!" You explained, though you doubted he would care. "I won't eat it." He growled and stood up, taking the plate with him. He slammed the door behind him as he exited the room.

You sighed loudly and slumped into the chair. After about 30 minutes he barged back in and handed you a paper bowl filled with a small assortment of vegetables. There were sliced up carrots, broccolis, cherry tomatoes, and some lettuce. Pretty sure he just tried to make a salad.

"Eat." he grumbled as he stabbed some with a fork and held it to your mouth. You hesitantly bit down on the assortment of vegetables. They tasted pretty average, expected for it. You chewed on it and waited for him to give you more.

-after the meal-

You had eaten the entire salad and felt very unsatisfied. The devil had left already and you were alone once again. It was very chilly in the room and you were shivering slightly. You wondered if that was going to be your last meal ever.

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Apologies for the late chapter again!! This one has taken me two days to write. Hopefully I can get my spark back soon lol!! Love you guys <3