《The black phone ~imagines~》Followed (robin)
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For the past few days, I've had this feeling that I'm being followed. I told my mom but she said I was paranoid. Maybe she's right but that doesn't shake the feeling
Robin and I were headed to the store. We were gonna get some candy and stuff cause I was having a sleepover.
My mom was out of town and robins mother agreed to let me stay so it was a win win
I sat in class anxiously waiting for the final bell to ring, signalling we were free. Biology went on and on. I tapped my pen against the desk waiting and waiting.
Finally the bell rang. I jumped up and ran out of the class. I threw my books into my locker and ran to find robin.
When I found him, there was a large circle of people around him. As I got closer I realised he was beating up moose. He probably made fun of him again
Little did y/n know that moose had actually made fun of her and because robin was so over protective of her, he stood up for her
Finally after punching moose so hard, knocking out his teeth, he fell to the ground meaning robin had one. He didn't stay around for people to praise him, instead he grabbed my arm and pulled me after him. We ran into the next block
Y/n- why are we running?
Robin- he's gonna come after us. We should be ok now though.
We walked slowly through the street, gossiping about all the stuff that happened today. As robin talked about how he got into it with the English teacher, my attention was averted from him to the black van driving slowly behind us.
In fear, I grabbed robins arm attempting to comfort myself
Robin- what's wrong?
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Y/n- nothing it's just, that van, I've seen that van 3 times this week. It's the exact one
Robin- come on, it's fine
We continued walking. The van drove past us. Stopping at the curb, a man got out. Brown bags in his hands, pale face, glasses and looking sort of drunk. He wobbled as he stood onto the sidewalk, dropping his bags.
My heart began to pound in fear. This was strange, right? I looked over to robin who gave me a reassuring look but I was anything but reassured
Robin- do you need a hand
Grabber- yes, could you pass me that can
Robin bent down handing it to him. Prehaps this man wouldn't try anything on us seen as there was 2 of us and one of him
He stood up, shaking the can to activate whatever was in it
Grabber- I'm a part time magician, would you like to see a magic trick?
Robin- we're sort of busy now, but thanks
His face turned from a smile into an angry frown
Grabber- fine, I tried to do this the easy way
He lunged at robin. Robins quick reflexes kicked in and he punched him square in his jaw. This caused the man to fall back from the impact
That didn't stop him though. He moved towards me and grabbed me. His arm around my neck, in a sort of head lock. I did the only think I could think of, I bit him, drawing blood
Grabber- bitch!
Robin kicked him again, right behind his knees causing him to fall. I picked up a rock and threw it straight at his face resulting in his glasses breaking
Robin grabbed my arm and we ran. For the second time today we bolted into the next block. After we felt we had lost him I threw myself at robin, hugging him tightly
Y/n- I thought he was gonna take us
Robin- no, the day something happens to you is the day I die
Y/n- I don't know what id do without you robin arellano
Robin- funny cause I don't know what id do without you y/n y/l/n
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