Narrator's POV:
After Stu sent those texts, he immediately called Hannibal.
The cannibal wearily picked up the phone waiting for the barrage of insults.
" Hello?"
" Don't give me that shit Hannibal, what exactly is your angle here? To hurt phantom for something they couldn't control?"
" It would almost seem as though you're going soft."
" Fuck off, that's not true. I just don't need you drawing unwanted attention to us when we're already in a vulnerable spot. Billy agrees with me."
" That's not all there is to it, hm?"
Stu almost ended the call right there, but he tried his best to remain calm.
" I have no idea what the hell you're talking about."
On the other side of the phone the therapist smirked.
" Sure you don't. For your information it's not in my interest to kill Y/n."
" Y/n?"
" That's phantom's true name. Anyway, as I was saying, it's not my intention to kill y/n, on the contrary I think they could be useful to us."
" Useful..? They're a person you sick fuck, not an experiment."
" Yes Stu, useful. They could gather information on people for us, even if they resist, they'll make a decent meal."
" You're not eating them."
" And you say you don't care for them, you're a terrible liar."
The younger man went quiet.
" If you so much as lay a hand on them Hannibal, I'll kill you myself, consequences be damned."
Stu's POV:
Anger flashes through me, but I force myself to calm down. I force a smile on my face, and head into the main living area.
" Jesus Stu, what's with your face?"
I stop the forced smile, shoulders dropping.
" It's nothing Billy, just Hannibal being an ass."
He hums in acknowledgement.
" Yeah, he's a pain sometimes."
There was silence for a moment, before Billy continues.
" Look Stu, I don't know what's going on with this phantom person, but if you're risking our cover for someone you don't even know, I'm gonna have to kill you."
I laugh uncomfortably for a moment before noticing that Billy isn't joining in.
" You're serious?"
He says nothing, not making eye contact.
" You're serious." I laugh in shock. " What is with everyone thinking I'm going soft? I know exactly what I got into, and I'm not a fucking child."
" The others just think-"
" Fuck the others. I'm a killer for fucks sake. If you think you can kill me, by all means go ahead."
I head to the front door slowly, partly waiting for Billy to stop me.
" Stu where are you going."
" Out."
" Stu, if someone sees you-"
I slammed the door shut behind me. I can hear Billy yelling after me, but I continue forward.
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Unexpected Text Messages : Stu Macher x reader
FanfictionY/n gets pulled into some crazy shit when they get added to a gc they probably shouldn't have been a part of
