Inevitable • The Grabber x Reader •

Chapter 8

TW: gore, violence, language, death
Also semi important message at the end of the chapter!!

From the gabbers perspective:

I placed my sunglasses over my face and led the two boys into the storage room closing and locking the door behind us.

They stood in front of me looking around the room, with the hammer I held in my right hand I swung at the one with curly hair. He fell immediately and his friend looked in horror.

"D-dude what the fuck..!?" He yelled and started to run for the door. He looked behind him once he had realized the door was locked.

He took a breath and prepared himself for a fight, I rolled my eyes. "You're not actually gonna try and fight a man with a hammer are you?" I asked annoyed.

"I-I will if it m-means I have a chance at getting the f-fuck outta here!" He said breathing fast and hard. I frowned a bit, "you're upset..? So I do have a chance?" he asked sounding relived but still scared.

"No..I don't have a doubt in my mind I'll win it's just" I sigh, "I don't feel up to clean your brains and blood off the floor before my shift ends." I say looking down at his friend who had already blood falling from his head. I roll my eyes, "looks like your buddy beat you to it..oh well.." I say.

While he's off guard looking at his friend I take my chance and punch him hard over the head. He doubled over a little but caught himself, he swings at me and misses. I take my chance and grab his arm pulling him to me and I ram my elbow into his back, this makes him fall over.

"Now this is going to hurt but hopefully you'll pass out from the pain...or don't either way it'll hurt like hell." I say with a smile and I use the back of the hammer to dig into the back of his calf. I dragged from the back of his knee to his ankle. He screamed him pain and cried out for help, unfortunately for me he didn't pass out. Blood had washed my hands red, including the hammer I now had to buy.

I flip him over and his eyes are bloodshot and his face is covered in sweat. "What a pain.." I say and punch him once, he was out.

I cleaned my hands and arms of any blood and went to my van and parked it in the back. Luckily the storage room had doors where I moved my van.

I laid down a tarp on the bottom of my van and carried the first one into the van then the second. I want back into the storage room and cleaned up their mess. Boys never know how to clean up after themselves..tsk tsk..

By the time I was done my shift was over and I clocked out. I drove back to my place and parked in the driveway. Usually I would've taken them to the basement in the abandoned neighboring house. But now I have another problem, Max.

From the window I could see the lights on and his pacing figure. What was he up to now..

I turn off the van and lock the doors before walking into the house. At this point I think I began to regret letting him stay.

"Oh good You're home..!" He called out, I took a deep breath and prepared myself for his 3 hour long explanation of his new discovery. Although I will admit, this time he caught me by surprise.

"How come you didn't mention the missing kids in this town?!" He asked moving quickly my way.

"Well one i had work Max, and two I didn't think you'd be interested." I said plainly and walked into my living room that was now littered in maps, files, and flyers of the missing kids.

What did you do Max..?

"S-sorry I kinda t-took over the place b-but some detectives came by and asked about s-some missing kids and I offered to help..!" He said excitedly.