~^ Crimson Heart ^~ Bob Velseb X Reader

~^ Violet ^~

Lila shuddered as she spoke. "He didn't nearly go as far as he did with you, though. Jesus..". She was right. I mean not every kid spends the night at a stranger's house after playing a game of tag. You grabbed the collar of your hoodie, and pulled it away from your neck. That thought of spending the night with a random man made you shake. Especially you being a kid, too. That was messed up if you thought about it. Who knows what he could have done to you? Something awful. But.. why did he do these things? Why didn't he just kill you, Jaune, or Lila? Jaune, understandable, but Lila? You didn't know why. Maybe he was going to kill you then.. something about you.. did he have a kid of his own? You wondered about what his motive was. There was more to this besides a father and daughter type relationship. Something more. What was he to Violet? Maybe he was really just a close friend, but there could be something bigger than that hidden behind. "Does your leg not hurt!?" Lila suddenly blurts, looking at you casually walking along the streets like it's nothing. "I mean it's not that bad!" You say with a shrug. "(Y/N). You got stabbed, then almost got eaten, and your saying it's not that bad?" She scoffs. "I am indeed." You say, puffing up your chest with your arms on your hips. "Seriously, you need to get to the hospital." Lila says, resting her hand on your shoulder. She laughed. "Man you take NOTHING seriously." Lila says, shaking her head. "Oh is that so?- OH A CAT!" You say, rushing towards a white fluffy cat with dark eyes and a dark red sweater which had a rat hanging out of its mouth. "(Y/N)!" She calls out to you as you had already picked up the cat. It sat in your arms which seemed like it had an angry expression. "And what's your name?" You say in a childish voice, stroking its head. "Sam." It says in a demonic voice. "Oh shit, you can talk.. um.. nice.. um.. wanna come home with me?" You say in utter shock. "Maybe." The cat says, dropping the rat as it rolled off of your hand and onto the ground. You cradle Sam in your arms as you continue walking with Lila towards her house. The cat would hiss at certain people that would look at it. "Aww!" A young girl said, pointing at the cat. Sam hissed with a demonic cultist statement muttered underneath the hiss. The girl cowered back in fear as she ran away. "What the hell was that.." You ask. "I dunno, I just heard it from this dude Moloch." Sam says. "Is he like a demon or something?" You ask. "Yeah he lived in a kid's attic or some weird shit like that." Sam replied. "Wait.. that was the demon skid was talking about.. Moloch.." Lila interrupts. "Oh yeah, that Dexter dude!" You say, pointing at Lila. "Yep." She sighs. "Oh crap. I gotta go. I'll find your house later." Sam says, hopping out of your arms, and walking into a alleyway. "Oh.. umm.. okay?" You say, looking at Lila. "This town is so weird." You say to Lila. "I can agree." She sighs, tilting her head. You got to her house, and she opened the door for you. You walk in. "Do you have any plans?" You ask her. She shakes her head. "I'm gonna go trick or treating with Skid and his friend this afternoon. I couldn't ruin their Halloween this year because of Bob. I would just stay with them and keep that fuck away.." Lila says. "Yeah don't worry about that. I'll make sure nothing bad happens to you, I promise." You reassure her. She gives you a warm smile. "Thank you." She says. "Of course! Just tell me if you ever need me. Doesn't matter where you are. I mean I've been kidnapped by a cannibal that I actually met when I was 9, like I don't know how much worse it can get." You say, rubbing your arms. She giggles. "Yeah I guess so." She replies. "Well you can watch TV, you can go on a walk, or hang out with skid, whatever you wanna do. I'm gonna be finishing up my Halloween costume." She says with a wink. "Haha. Alright." You say. She walks into her room, and shuts the door behind her. You strut over to her couch, and sit down, sinking into the couch cushions. You grab the remote, and turn on the TV. The news comes on.. of course. "Breakin' News! The girl (Y/N) that had been kidnapped by the cannibal, Bob Velseb, has been seen alive and well at the local Halloween store." A man says. It then shows security footage of you in store, repeating the scene of you leaving as fast as the flash himself. "Damn you." You mutter. You switch the channel. A prison show comes on. Las Vegas Jail Center or some dumb shit like that. You roll your eyes with a sigh as you watch a drug addict sit in court. "This shit is lame." You mumble to yourself. You turn down the TV, and lay down on the couch. You grab your phone. "How's it goin?" You text Bob. He doesn't respond, until a few seconds. "Pretty good. I'm sure you'd like me to spare the details, but how are u?" He asks. "I'm okay. I'm at Lila's watching some lame ass prison show :/". "Dang. Do you need me to get you?" He asks. "Whatever you want to do, I personally don't care. I'm gonna go trick or treating with Vi tonight." You say. "Violet? Hell. Well if you feel someone is watching, don't worry it's just me :>. Well I'm coming to get you in a bit >:D" he says. "Oh alrighty then :) 👍" you respond, setting down the phone. He has a choice, and he sure chose one. Well then, Lila was just gonna have to deal with it. You hoped that she wouldn't be too horribly worried about you being gone from her house. Maybe she would think you went on a walk? Well you probably would have told Lila. You tried not to worry about it too much at the moment. Just try to focus on acting normal.. For now. You dazed off as you "watched" the show, a couple of times getting startled by random things. You had multiple songs stuck in your head, and you used that to your advantage. Whenever you had songs stuck in your head, you would imagine scenarios to the tempo of the song (maybe you didn't but I do >:) -Violet). You grabbed your phone and changed Bob's contact which was just a phone number, to "Bobster 🧌". You thought that emoji was funny for some reason. You scrolled down. You clicked on "Ricky 👾", which was of course, Rick. "You okay?" You ask. "Omg your okay?" He says. "Yeah I'm fine I got away :/" you say. "Jesus Christ Im so glad your okay. I'm also okay btw." He says. "Well that's good you've been ok." You say. "Yeah. Kevin's been good too. He's a bit traumatized from seeing Bob getting shot, but you know, he will be okay." He says. "Oh I'm so sorry. Yeah that's fucked up. We'll have a good day, my man!" You exclaim. "You too :)". You chuckle. Rick rarely sends any sign of happiness in his texts. You text Kevin. "Hey you've been okay?" You ask. He doesn't respond.........................."Okay." He says after multiple seconds. "Are you sure?" You ask. "Kind of.. it's just that.. that hospital.." he says. "Oh yeah. I'm sorry Kev. I'm okay by the way!" You say, attempting to brighten his sad and fearful mood. "That's good. I have a customer Im sorry I have to go." "Alright! Bye!" You say. "(Y/N) BOBS HERE CALL THE FUCKING POLICE." He says. You tense up. "OMG OK." You panic. You of course weren't actually gonna do it. Why was he at the candy store? Does he just like candy? Probably, judging by how feral he acted when he ate that lollipop. "HE JUST GOT CANDY." Kevin says. "WTF-" You reply. "ARE U OKAY?!" You text. "Yeah I'm fine he didn't do anything to me!" He says. You could tell how scared he was behind the phone. Bob was probably headed your way now. "Be careful Kevin! I have to leave.. text me if you need anything." You say. "Okay. Don't worry about me." He says. Man poor Kevin. You sigh. At least Bob didn't hurt Kev. You quickly press on Bob's contact. "Why did you just traumatize Kevin?" You ask. "Oh he told you about that. I just got some candy and shit. That's all." He says. "The way you said that sounds suspicious 🤨" you reply. "What would I be doing?" He asks. "Kevin said that a candy dealer gave him cocaine one time." You say. "You think I'm taking coke?" He asks. "Nooooooope." You say. "Why would I be on coke? 💀" he asks. You could hear muffled deep laughing outside. "Are you outside. Your laugh is fucking loud." You say. "That's not me.." he says. You pause. You felt a hand on your shoulder. "Just kidding it was me." He whispers into your ear. "You scare me." You quietly say, clenching your teeth. He chuckles. "You plan on doin' anythin' here? Or do you just wanna leave." He asks, sitting next to you. "I dunno. Whatever you wanna do." You say. Lila walks in. "WHAT THE.. UM.. UH.." She stammers. "I ain't doin mothin'!" He says under his laugh. He leaned back, and crossed his arms as he watched Lila panic. "Well if you ain't gonna do somethin' imma just do this." He says, tiredly getting up and walking to her bathroom. He washed his face paint off, and kept the headband on. He walked back in with fluffy messy jet black hair, and a vibrant red devil headband and a dark red turtleneck sweater. He sat next to you. "Why.. why are you.. you here?" Lila asks with horrified eyes as she clings to a wall. "I'm hanging out? What does it look like, Lila?" He says leaning his arm onto the couch. He bent his neck back with an exhausted groan as he heard Lila punching in buttons on her phone. He walked towards her, and stood in her path, making her stop. His shadow swallowed her whole. CLANK! The phone makes a thudding noise as it hit the floor from her dropping it. He scoffed as he leaned against the wall. "Were you fixin' to call the police?" He asks, widening his eyes and bending over so he was her height. She looked terrified. She shakes her head as she whimpers. Small footsteps emerge into the room. Skid. "HEY! LEAVE MY MOM ALONE!" He yells, tugging on the cannibal's sweater. Bob looked over at him, becoming his regular height. "Ohhh! Skid, am I correct? I remember you." Bob said, kneeling in front of Skid, on his knees. "Oh! Your the big fat red guy!!" Skid says, happily pointing at Bob. Another pare of footsteps walk in. Pump. He stood next to Skid. "Oh your right!" He says, giggling as he observed the man. "Kids.. how does he remember you?" Lila asks with an angry tone. "We played hide and seek!" Pump and Skid say, happily in unison. Bob looked over at Lila. She looked extremely mad, but fearful at the same time. "Kids. Go to your room." She says, pointing over to Skid's room. The two kids rush over to the room, slamming the door closed behind them. Bob stood up. "Why.. why are you doing this.." Lila says, looking down at the floor. Bob only chuckles. You watched the two. Lila looked like she had multiple gears spinning in her head at once. Bob knelt down in front of her, lifting up her chin to look at him. His eyes stared into hers. "Remember when you would just beg for me to play hide and seek with you and the kids? I remember when you hid inside a big ass shed." He said, tilting his head as Lila's eyes teared up. A small tear drop fell from her eye. He wiped it from her face with his thumb, as she looked at him with horror, but what looked like sorrow. He was amazingly good at manipulating emotionally, like he had done to you at some point. She grabbed his wrist and flung it off of her. She ran over to Skid's room. Bob's blank face stared at the door. "You okay?" You ask him as he stood, not moving a single muscle. His face looked normal, but a hint of anger was built up behind his smile. He sighed. "Yes." He says after a second. He walked next to you. "This is quite fun actually." He says, leaning over to your face. You raise your eyebrows. "What do you plan on doing? She could be calling the cops." You whisper. "Just playin' it by ear." He says, standing up and walking towards the door. We're you about to he how he snuck into your hospital room? Potentially. He started to crawl on the floor, spider-like. He reached for the doorknob, and opened it, rushing to the side of the wall where he would be out of sight. Lila looked at the door with confusion. She looked in a different direction, so Bob slithered into the room. He hid beside the bed. You ran into the room and sat beside Lila. She looked at you with horror as the door slammed shut caused by Bob kicking it closed.