↜ Bob's Babygirl ↝ ⥏ the outsiders ⥑

Eight: In his car, again.

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it's me. Big pp.

this chapter contains what it usually contains :

ASS-BEATING-

I meant bullying :)

just kidding no bullying 👻

bye 👋🏼

Khloe groaned, her head was pounding in pain...it's like someone was banging a loud drum right next to her eardrum. She also felt weirdly nauseous, since she was in a car..of course. Why wouldn't she be in a car? It's 3 AM too, everything makes sense right now, especially in Khloe's head.

as she was being held by two men she's never seen—

WeLl, except Randy, he's someone she's seen before.

and bob.

Ah-! Here's the scream we were looking for, she kicked all around, but her legs were being held tightly by Randy, who was watching over her bottom half...and Bob was holding onto her toP half..which was kinda just her head and shoulders, the rest of her torso/hips and thighs were resting in the middle seat.

"Let go of me you idiots!" She couldn't move a muscle, again, she now realized her arms were tied with a rope, "Let me go!" Well screaming isn't going to help, Khloe, but okay!

"No." Bob states, "I won't let you go. Neither will Randy." He looks at Randy with a smirk on his face, Randy just chuckles like a monkey (Makes sense!)

"What?" Khloe looks around, seeing that they were being awfully quiet and awkward, but also they were being formal at the same time. The boys in front didn't even say a word.

"Shut it, twerp." He gently slaps her face, which takes her by surprise, since he's never really did that before..."Don't speak unless I say you can." He keeps holding onto her arms, then looks out the window like he did before.

She scoffs and turns herself around so she facing away from the boys, "You can't control me. I can speak whenever I want to." Her smart mouth says, but this time...Bob isn't playing around.

The car comes to a stop, and the two guys get out, one throws Bob his keys, then Randy gets out. "See ya, Bob." Randy runs off, the other two guys nod to him and run off too, making Khloe confused as Bob throws her over his shoulder. He didn't say anything, he just carries her into what looked like his house.

"Wait, this isn't your house, is it?" She starts freaking out, "why am I here?" Her mind starts clouding with many ideas of what he could be bringing her here for, I mean—she could've escaped like..right now. But, he didn't say anything, which made her anxiety rise more by the second.

But for some reason, her body didn't react right away. "Bob? I'm not going to ask you again." He puts her down on a floor, but it was dark. She couldn't see. "Why am I here?"

He moves around the room but she still couldn't see, so she doesn't get up. She thinks she's safe.

He turns on a lamp, her eyes immediately move to him. But, he looks around the room, and so does she.

The room, it was his bedroom, but the windows were bordered up. From the inside and out, but outside it was probably just shutters that were closed. "Oh my god-" Then, the door. The door had a very confusing lock to it, and she couldn't figure out how to describe it..but it looks like it had to use multiple keys and even a few number combinations to open.

She looks up at him, horrified. She then freaks out and tries to get up, but he's there to sit her back down by pinning her to the wood floor. "Bob. What kind of madhouse have you put me in?" His breathing became heavier as he looked at her, he hasn't said a word, but she can tell a lot what he's feeling just by his face.

"You're staying here with me for a while, Khloe."

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OOoOooOoOoOoOoOo 😱😱😱😱 idek why this was more serious than usual idk harpsichord_ inspired me 🤠