Friendship bracelets ||| Bruce Yamada x reader

❦~𝟖~❦ 2/3

Happy Valentines day guys!!! Hope your day is ruined even more than it already is! /j

My dad got me a giant teddy bear and chocolate rose so I can always count on him 😎😎😎.

Uhhh you guys knew this chapter was coming. ENDING 2/3

⚠️TW: HEAVY HEAVY ANGST, GORE IMPLIED SA!!!!!! BASED ON RUMORS⚠️

GUYS PLEASE DONT GET TOO MAD😭😭😭

MAYBE I'LL MAKE AN EXTRA CHAPTER BASED ON THE EVENTS AFTER THE FIRST ENDING

Bruce POV:
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Almost as soon as Y/N and Gwen left I could hear the door begin to open. Panic struck through my body. I was frozen in place and couldn't get myself to move from the window. I was still hanging off the window ledge.

Once The Grabber saw me I knew that my pathetic life was over. He stared at me for a second, analyzing my position, trying to figure out what he should do. He sighed and walked back up the stairs. I quickly jumped down and ran to the bed.

'SHIT! WHAT DO I DO?!' A million thoughts ran through my mind in that moment. I looked around the room over and over again until I spotted that stupid empty green bottle. I quickly picked it up to defend myself. I continue looking around. I can't find anything else and I'm so weak I won't be able to fight back. I'll still have to give it my all! I have to live! I have to see Y/N again!

The next thing I knew, The Grabber was done here with a giant whip and some other things I couldn't quite see what it was. It was still dark.

"Oh Brucey.... I'm so disappointed in you. It didn't have to come down to this!" He sounded like he was almost crying. I knew he wasn't and it was all a facade.

"Shut up! Show me who you really are! Show me the face of the man who is going to take my life." I demanded, I knew he wouldn't listen.

Just then he sighed and took off his mask. I was shocked. Why did he do that? Why did he listen to me? Am I really going to die right now? I'm never going to see Y/N ever again...

I held tighter on the bottle behind my back. I wasn't going down without a fight. I need to stay alive! I just need to! Y/N is depending on me!

"Brucey..come on..I have to do this. Don't make it anymore hard than it already is!" He kept his head down as he walked towards me.

I took a deep breath. This was my perfect chance. I grabbed the bottle with both my hands like a baseball bat. 3..2..1.. swing! The bottle broke on impact. I was still holding onto the top part that didn't break. His head was bleeding, glass was all over his head and on the ground. I grinned but remembered its not over yet.

"BRUCE YOU REALLY DID IT NOW!" He screamed at me still holding onto his head.

I panicked when I noticed his other hand was rising. The whip was in his hand. I didn't have enough time to move. The sound came before I knew what happened. A loud boom of thunder was the only thing heard through the room. Just then the only thing I could feel was fire. Fire that was so hot. I quickly got the on the ground and rolled around. Glass quickly cut me over and over again until I realized I was never on fire. The whip hit so hard it burned. I looked up and saw the whip coming down again. Another boom of thunder hit. The fire was in my legs now. I couldn't move. My body had paralyzed itself.

I realized this was the end. I'll never see Y/N ever again. The Grabber picked me up and laid me down on the mattress. He tied rope around my body to keep me from moving. The only thing I could do at this point was scream.

"STOP! IM SORRY! IM SORRY!" I was begging him throughout tears.

"Brucey you're really making it difficult for me. You've been a very naughty boy." The grabber tied the rope tighter.

Blood from his head dripped down onto my body. Shards of glass were cut deeply into my skin at this point. He pulled out that same stupid can of spray that got me here. He sprayed it in my face and I passed out.

I awoke sometime later. I could barely feel anything. I tried looking at my body. That stupid fucker carved his 'name' in my arm. I looked around and saw I was still tied on the bed. Then I saw him again. He was just sitting in front me. Watching me sleep. Creepy bitch.

"I waited for you to wake up. I wanted you to be awake to witness your final moments!" He somewhat smirked.

I realized he was shirtless. Where was his shirt? I then realized something. I wanted to cry so badly but I could barely move. He came closer to me. That monster was carrying a giant knife.

"I love you,Y/N."

Those were my last words as The Grabber stabbed me in my heart. The very same heart I wanted to give Y/N. The only thing I could think about was Y/N as my heart finally stopped beating. I'm sorry I couldn't stay alive.