missing!

1K 15 7
                                    

Y/n's pov:

I wake up trying to move, but I can't

I realise I can't move because Robins arm is around me waist

After the other night's party, Robins uncle was house sitting as my mum had to go for two days

It was now Monday morning

"Hey baby." Robins says in a groggy voice

"Morning, come on, we have to get ready for school." I explain

"Hmm, no, let's skip and cuddle all day." Robin says, tightening his grip

"As nice as that sounds, vance would kill me, so come on."

Robin doesn't budge

"I don't want to go to school, I feel like shit."

"If vance gets a hand of us, you'll feel a lot worse." I chuckle

"Ugh, fine." He let's go of my waist, and I get up

I grabbed my hair brush and threw it at him

"Ow, what's that for!" He whines

"You have bed hair."

He rolls his eyes and brushes his hair

I pick an outfit and get changed in my onsuit

When I walk back into my room, I see robin staring at the picture by my bed of vance and me

"Hey, how's your stomach?" I ask curiously

He lifts up his shirt, and I gasp slightly

There was now a massive bruise covering half of his body

"Does it hurt?"

"Not that much, my backs worse, I think when I hit the wall, a nail or something stabbed me in the back." He tries to laugh

"Sounds painful."

Robin nods and then puts on his bandana

When walking downstairs, we see vance and bruce sitting down eating breakfast

Bruce had also stayed round for the two nights because he was in an argument with his mum. It was nice having everyone round. It kind of felt like a mini family minus my mum

"Morning bugface, hi bruce." I smile

"Morning." Bruce smiles

Vance stands up and gives me a newspaper

"Why are you giving me this?" I raise my eyebrows

"Just read it."

I flick through the pages and find on the back page a missing poster

It has a title of

"THE GRABBER STRIKES AGAIN!"

I had low-key forgotten about 'the grabber'

Two boys had been taken before school started

One called Griffin, and the other was paper boy Billy

That's what I used to call him

He would always hand out newspapers on his bike

I had talked to him a couple of times, and we were friends, so I was upset when he went missing

During the time paper boy had been kidnapped I had nightmares about him, it was all the same, I would be at home on the sofa and the phone would call, it would always be Billy, he wouldn't tell me what was happening he just repeated the same phrases 'don't go upstairs' 'it hurts real bad' and then it would just end in him and me screaming

under the apple tree (Robin arellano x reader) (enimes to lovers)Where stories live. Discover now