"𝓜𝓘𝓡𝓐𝓒𝓛𝓔 𝓒𝓗𝓘𝓛𝓓" TBP X Reader.

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Y/N POV;
"𝓨OU DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME." Scared, I raise my brow. Not responding.

"LATELY, THE GRABBER HASN'T BEEN SLEEPING. HE THINKS THIS IS IT. THAT 'HE'LL' FIND OUT. HE'S ABOUT TO GIVE HIM TWO OPTIONS." Griffin explains. Not saying who 'he' is.

"Who's this 'he' you're talking about?" I ask.

"HIS BROTHER UPSTAIRS." So that's who the Grabber was referring to on my first day stuck here! Someone's been staying over, upstairs. That's why he gets so uneasy when I ask for food.

"Okay....what is the Grabber doing, right now?"

"KNOCKED OUT, ON HIS CHAIR." I nod.

"And about those options you told me about, what are they?" Suddenly, Griffin begins to laugh quietly. Freaking me out.

"OPTIONS THAT WILL INVOLVE HIS BROTHERS LIFE. IN GENERAL, THE OPTIONS ARE A BIT TOO....DARK. I DON'T WANT TO SAY." Griffin answers.

"They don't have anything to do with me, though. Right? I won't be involved in it?" Silence.

"Griffin-"

"STILL HARD TO BELIEVE THAT YOU STILL REMEMBER ME. THOUGHT I WAS SOMEONE PEOPLE WILL FORGET ABOUT IN A DAY OR TWO," Griffin cuts me off.

"Of course I still remember who you are. And some people do still, as well." I reassure.

"WHEN YOU'RE MISSING, OF COURSE MORE PEOPLE WILL KNOW WHO I AM. BEFORE, IT SEEMED LIKE I DIDN'T EVEN EXIST." Griffin huffs.

"I knew you existed. I know who you are," I say.

"I KNOW WHO YOU ARE, TOO." Griffin blurts out.

"WE ALL SAW YOU HANG UP POSTERS OF US. TO REMIND EVERYONE THAT WE WERE STILL MISSING. WE SAW EVERYTHING YOU DID." Griffin explains.

"I'm sorry I couldn't be there to save you on time," I whisper, looking down.

"IT'S NOT YOUR FAULT. THINGS HAPPEN, AT ANY MOMENT. AND THATS WHAT HAPPENED. IF ANYTHING, THINGS NOW ARE MUCH WORSE,"

"How come....?"

"I WAS THE FIRST TO GO. ALL I SAW WAS MORE PEOPLE COME IN, MEETING THE SAME FATE AS ME. I COULDN'T BLOCK OUT ALL THE HEARING THEY MADE." Immediately, my heart started to ache. Covering my mouth, I knew exactly what he meant.

"My gosh....does he usually take his time on when to hurt his next victim? Why hasn't he hurt me, yet?"

"BECAUSE YOU HAVEN'T JOINED HIS GAME, YET. HE WANTS YOU TO PLAY SO HE CAN WIN AGAIN. HE LOVES THRILL." Griffin answer's my question.

"What game??"

"IN THIS INSTANCE, 'NAUGHTY GIRL'. HE WANTS YOU TO PLAY, SO LATER, HE COULD GET TO HIS 'FAVORITE' PART OF HIS GAME."

"What favorite part?" Griffin starts to laugh. Sounding like he was covering his mouth.

"YOU DON'T HAVE MUCH TIME. HE WANTS YOU TO PLAY WITH HIM." Griffin yells.