🎭𝐼𝑛𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑎𝑔𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑀𝑜𝑑𝑖𝑓𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛🎭

\\ Avoiding//

                As the sun hit your eyes you blinked slowly waking up you turned around to find a sleeping Bob next to you. You smiled to yourself seeing the covers were the only thing covering you both. You gently rubbed a hand through his hair when you noticed a very strange tattoo. You looked a little closer see it had said die bart die you wanted to ask about his tattoos but not when he was asleep. You got up out of bed as you walked over to his bathroom deciding to freshen up. " where does he keep his towels?" You asked yourself quietly as you turned to open his bathrooms medicine cabinet. You saw a couple of prescription bottles for bob you decided to not pay much attention to it. As you jumped in the shower seeing normal things like soap, loafa and hair products. You looked around finally finding his towels as you took one to the bathroom. As you quickly showered stepping out you were greet with bob who seem to be taking his meds." Good morning." You said looking at him as you wrapped the towel around your body." Good morning my dear." He smiled at you stepping out of the bathroom to give you some privacy. Once you were out and dressed you walked down stairs finding him making breakfast. You say down the thought if the tattoo really mind boggled you." So who is bart?" Bob jumped hearing you ask him that as he turned around nervously looking at you. His voice went a little high." Whatever do you mean? Who is bart? Where did you hear such a name ?" He asked as you noticed he was getting rather upset.".. I saw your tattoos and I was just wondering I-" He cut you off by gently holding your hands in his as he softly looked into your eyes with his." Bart Simpson is a child who ruined my life." He stated as he soon explained his past with bart which filled you with dread.".... you tried to kill him?" He saw the fear in your eyes which pained him." Yes my dear but I'm a changed man." He pleaded as you slowly pulled your hands away from his looking at him." ..But what about the medication bottles I saw?" Bob bit his inner cheek as he looked at you." My dear I genetically modified my DNA with animal dna to help me destroy that boy. Those medication bottles keep my levels in balance." You looked at him trying to peace everything together about who he really was. But hearing his crimes made you worry especially attempt of murder. You took a deep breath looking at him." Robert...I do like you and last night was amazing but... I think I need some time to think this all over." You said as he nodded gently standing up." Take all the time you need ." He said you felt bad seeing he is hurt and struggling with throwing away his past. You gently hugged him as he wrapped his arms around you. He felt you had been shaking once he saw you walk out the door he sighed and looked at the floor . While you walked to your car unlocking you a gust of wind blew the blanket off the sign that seemed to covered. The sign read "Bob is
In prison / on patrol you felt horrible. You drove home feeling so distraught the more you thought of Bob's past.you did your best to not think about it but it was so hard not to. Bob is a charming man/ thing with a dark past but ..he did say he changed. You sighed grabbing your dirty laundry cleaning them as you did your best to calm down. You looked around your house trying to distract yourself as you walked over to the kitchen sink seeing the pile of dishes. You picked a dirty plate up beginning to turn on the water grabbing soap and a sponge. As you washed the dishes you picked up a knife looking at it you felt the thoughts of bob creeping up on you again. You shut your eyes shaking your head gently as you snapped out of it placing the last dish in the dishwasher. You leaned over placing a dish detergent in the washing machine as you shut it and started the dish washer.

Sorry for a short chapter but the next one is going to be very interesting to say the least