Is it really the end? (Bob x reader) part 2

Chapter 4-Old times

Y/n's POV :
I woke up and decided to make my husband some breakfast,considering how thoughtful he was yesterday. I got a text message from Kevin while I made breakfast.
After I got out of prison I thought no one would forgive me for my actions, the only person who did was Kevin. Lila and Streber wanted nothing to do with me and rightfully so.
Kevin 🍬: hey! Y/n you doing anything today?
Me: no,why?
Kevin 🍬: I was thinking we'd head to the park,like old times.
Me:sure,when do you want to meet up?
Kevin 🍬: 1:30? Sound good?
Me: sure see you then!

Deep down I really didn't want to go,but he's the only friend I've got. I got to do what it takes to keep him. I heard faint footsteps of milo coming up from behind behind me. He gave me small pecks on the neck and held me close to him.I turned my head and placed a kiss on his cheek.

I served him breakfast which he barely ate, he said he had to run by the office for some work junk and he asked if I could schedule him a meeting for next week before I left. I did as he said and started to get ready. I packed some snacks and some money just in case we decide to go anywhere else.

I started my walk to the park,I still haven't cleaned my car since yesterday. But,I needed a walk to clean my head anyway. The sky seemed to clear up since yesterday but it was still a little cloudy. While walking to the park I couldn't help but feel watched,but that could just be my paranoia.

When I arrived Kevin was already waiting for me. Thank god I got the memo to bring food because Kevin brought almost a whole meal.
"This is all I got.."
I said while handing my food shamefully.
"It's alright..me bringing food was supposed to be a surprise anyway."
I nodded and we started eating each others food we brought. We also sparked a conversation about old times. Working and the candy club,parties at Lila's house,and hanging out on weekends. Kevin doesn't work at the candy club anymore. He actually is a sales man,who makes a stable salary. He's still with Streber and actually they've been married for 5 years. I asked them if they wanted kids. He told me that Streber does but he doesn't know if he does. I was beyond happy for them, it's so nice to see my friends have a stable life for themselves.

We cleaned up our food mess and Kevin suggested we'd go to the bar, for old times. I told him I wasn't gonna drink that much and he just laughed,he wasn't going to drink that much either. When we arrived,the familiar sent of pine flooded my nose. When Kevin went to go get out drinks I sat by a booth to save our spot. While I was waiting for him to get back I got many stares and whispers. I guess time doesn't heal all wounds. I felt so bad for hurting all the families, just because I was with bob. I wish Bob was different. I started to tear up a lil bit, I feel like I went back in time of when I was with bob. I loved him so much.
"You okay y/n?"
Kevin asks while setting my drink on the counter.
"Ya! I'm fine!"
Kevin looked around the room to see what the issue was. He looked at me and gave me an  "o" shaped mouth. He knew what was bothering me. He asked if I wanted to leave but I don't want to ruin our time together.

Me and Kevin talked for hours, laughing about old times and new things.
"Ya your an old women now!"
Kevin said while laughing.
"I'm 29! I'm still in my twenties you jerk!"
I said while playfully pushing his shoulder.
We talked for a little while longer when I figured it was time to go back home. I checked my phone and it was already 6:32pm. I said my goodbyes and began my walk back home.

The moon was out and full with stars accompanied it. I hummed a tune before stepping on my porch. But the door was already open? Weird but I walked in anyway. I tried to turn on the lights but the lights didn't work. I pulled out my phone and put the flashlight feature on. I called out Milo's name, no answer. I started to feel a bit anxious. I walked up the stairs and searched through out the rooms in the dark. Nothing. I tried calling him but no answer. I walked back downstairs and searched the kitchen, nothing. I decided to check out the garage to see if his car was still there. I flashed my flashlight to the concrete floor to see a trail of some sort but I just couldn't make it out. Just then the lights flickered back on. I adjusted my eyes to the new bright lights and dropped my phone that shattered on the concrete steps. There my husband laid in is own blood and around him was a trail of blood made into a heart with writing along the garage door

"I missed you"

I took a frightened step back and once I gained my consciousness I ran to the kitchen and grabbed a knife from the knife block. I heard echoed giggling come from the garage. I prepared for whoever was is the garage. Just then a familiar figure came from the corner, Bob. But he looked a bit different, he was wearing his iconic red devil costume. But he wasn't as big as when I last saw him. He had more of a dad bod then his round Santa belly. He also was a lot more muscular. I stepped back out of fear I shivered as he stepped closer.

"Your mine again doll"

A/n:
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