The Beast of the Outer Banks || Kiara Carrera x Male Reader

Crain House and Confrontations

John B moved the small door out of his way, and walked inside, crouched down. The rest of the group followed. John B's flashlight illuminated their surroundings. They walked deeper into the basement, going past old furniture and metal.

"Down came the Crain and cut off all their heads, up came the sun and dried up all the blood." JJ said, in a sing-song tone. "Can you stop?" Pope whisper shouted at him.

They came to stop in the middle of the room. Surrounding them were old cots and beds. "You see any water." Kie asked them. Everyone walked around, seeing nothing that could signal gold or water.

"Another dead end?" Beca more stated than asked. JJ started to grab at the pipes. "There's not even any water in the pipes." JJ announced. "There's no water here." Pope added.

"Nope."

"Not a dropamino."

Kie started swatting the mosquitos that had began surrounding her. "You know why we didn't find it? Bad karma." She said, Beca humming in agreement. "Oh God, here we go." John B said, annoyed.

"You know we had a good thing going." She added. "But then you roped in Princess Bitch, and the trail's gone cold." Beca followed up. "Coincidence? Probably not."

"See, this is exactly, why I didn't want to tell you about Sarah. What the hell's the deal? What's going on with you two?" He asked the two them, getting in their faces. "Nothing." They said in unison. "Nothing? Huh? Kie? Is it 'cause I kissed you, is that the problem?" Kie cut him off by slapping him across the face.

"Ohh." Pope exclaimed. Y/N looked at her, smirking. "Stop treating me like some girl, that's obsessed with you." She told him. "We're just trying to look out for you, 'cause you don't know her." Beca added.

"Did you just hit me?" He questioned Kiara. She showed him her hand. "Skeeter." John B hummed in response, before slapping her, albeit not as hard.
Y/N didn't care how hard he slapped her, he still did it.

He jumped at John B, swinging on a pipe to get across. He landed in front of John B and grabbed his shoulders, shoving him against a wall. "Hey, man!" JJ tried to reason with him. "Y/N? Chill." John B said.

Y/N just growled at him. "I'd hate to save and end your life in the space of a few days! She had every right to slap you, so why'd you feel like you could do it back?" He snapped at him. John B held up his hand. "Skeeter." Y/N looked down, seeing he was telling the truth. He looked back at Kie, she just nodded at him. He let John B go.

"You touch her again, whether it's malicious or not, me threatening you will seem like a dream compared to what I'll really do." Y/N told him. John B nodded frantically in response, scared. Y/N began to walk in another direction, when he felt a tug on he arm. He turned around to be met by his girlfriend. "You didn't have to threaten him. But thank you, anyway." She whispered, before standing on her toes, and kissing his cheek. He smiled down at her, in response.

While this was going on, Pope had noticed a few planks of wood in a line. He wondered what it was covering. He picked up a stone and dropped it through the gap in the wood. Not hearing anything until eventually it hit what sounded like water.

He quickly stood up, and began moving the planks. making more noise than he should have. "Hey, Pope. Shh." JJ whispered to him. "Help me move this." Pope told them. "Ok, just quietly."

The six of them started to move the wood out of the way. After they had removed enough to see what was under it, Pope shone his flashlight down the hole, revealing a well.

"Well, well, well." He said. "That was a good dad joke." John B responded. Kie leaned down and looked down the hole. "They built the house right over it." She revealed. "This is where she hid the bodies."