《| Limerence | (Yandere Slashers X Reader)》Ch.2
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My eyes flutter open to see the dock I went to earlier tonight. I slowly stand up and notice I'm wearing a with tropical flowers on it, a long matching skirt and a white and pink flower in my hair. "What? Is this a dream?" I turn around looking for where the voice came from backing up as I do. Suddenly I backed into something or rather someone. Arms wrap around my waist. I slowly turn my head to see a very burnt man wearing a brown hat and a green and red striped sweater. I was about to scream but he covers my mouth and makes circles with his thumb on my cheek. He seems familiar. He leans down to my ear and whispers Wait... He's that creep from the love letter? I jab him in the stomach with my elbow. He grunts in pain accidentally loosening his grip. I try to take the chance to run but he pushes me against a tree. The tree I hid behind earlier to be exact.
I raise my middle finger not caring about the yandere bastard one. Bit. Suddenly he leans in close to my neck making me shiver when he breaths. He slowly licks my neck. I try to squirm away from him but to avail. Wait. Wha-? Ooooh. Oh shit. Nonononononononono!!! He stops licking my neck and comes closer to my face. I try to think of anything to stop what's going to happen but... He closes the gap between our lips and grabs both of my arms bringing us closer. My mind doesn't know what to do so I do nothing while my mind races and he kisses me. He slowly pulls back and lifts my chin to look at my face. I look into his eyes and only see lust and the yandere obsession he calls love.
A dream... I bring my face closer to his. Freddy is almost shocked but leans in for a kiss. Then I bash my head against the tree not with all my force 'cause then I'd be in a neck brace or something.
Suddenly I jolt awake from my sleep. "Ow, fuck." I say grabbing the back of my head in pain. I bring my hand in front of me to see blood. When I turn around I see a small amount of blood on my pillow. "But it was... Just a dream..." I stand-up and walk to the bathroom to patch-up the back of my head.
I open the bathroom door and see the light is off. In the mirror I can see a man behind me. I flick the lights on, he's gone. I pull my phone out of my pocket, it's 4 in the morning. 'Geez! I must be tripping I'm so tired!' I take the bandages from the cabinet behind the mirror and wrap them around my head in a messy style. Offf! So tired! I flick the lights off and there he is again. I poke his right arm to make sure he's real. *POKE!* Yep, definitely real! Then I collapse onto him because I'm so tired. I wasn't kidding about being tired. He catches me in his arms.
She just collapsed into my arms. I consider killing her. I raise my hook about to plunge it into her but stop. I hear a quiet drip noise. It's coming from her forearms that have bloody bandages wrapped around them. The darker red spots are all in straight lines. She cuts herself... I lift her head up with my hook to look at her face. She's so beautiful, why would she want to hurt herself? I pick her up bridal style, carry her to her bedroom, lay her on her bed then disappear into the shadows.
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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! 'I hate that clock.' I feel around my nightstand for my alarm clock. I click the snooze button then throw it on the floor. Then my mom walks into my room and picks it up. "Honey, you'll break this if you keep doing that!" She gently sets it on my nightstand. "Why don't you set an alarm on your phone instead?" "Cause then I'd break my phone the first time I throw it." Mom rolls her eyes and opens the curtain letting light into my semi dark room. "Well wake-up sleepy head. You have a long day of school ahead of you." "NgHhHhHhHh..." "I'll make you some coffee." She then leaves so I can change into the school uniform the school gave me.
I sit-up rubbing the last bits of sleep from my eyes. Jeez, I can't believe my mind made-up the whole dream from just a name and the sight of a Christmas sweater... Wasn't there someone else? Yeah, a man was behind me in the mirror. I look down at the bloody bandages on my forearms. They need changed again. I walk over to my bathroom, flick on the lights and change the bandages.
I now look down at new, clean, bandages covering the cuts on my forearms. I clench my fists as all the memories come flooding back.
My last boyfriend was abusive, verbally and physically. So I cut to numb the pain. As you can guess that ended just recently, the cutting and our relationship. That's why we moved, so he couldn't find us. The last time I saw him he threatened to kill Ian breaking his arm to prove his point. I reported him to the police but no news of anything yet.
That aside I open my closet and take out my uniform. I carefully place it on my bed. Then turn to my window to close the curtains but outside there's a man in a mask and blue mechanic suit staring up at me. I close the curtains as fast as I can. "Is it just me or am I a magnet for stalkers?" My door opens, it's mom. "Did you say something sweetie?" I shake my head. She nods then leaves my room closing the door. I run to my window and peek through the curtains to see that he's gone. "Huh..." I changed into my uniform, that looks a lot like a yandere simulator uniform. I put my green binder in my bag then go downstairs for some COFFEEEEEEEE!
As soon as I'm downstairs mom greets me with "Good morning pumpkin roll." Offf! The sickly sweet/cutesie names are unbearable buuuuuuuuut she's in a good mood so I'll let her be. She hands me a cup of coffee and I sit down at the table next to Ian. He's still in his pj's eating a bowl of cereal looking at the back of the box solving the look and find. "Isn't that the same puzzle as before?" I say eating some pancakes. He stares at my outfit for a moment. "What's with the cosplay?" I straighten the red bow on my uniform and say "It's my school uniform." He looks over at mom and says "Remind me to never heal." "They have different ones for boys silly." I say booping his noise. "Do you know where the hidden banana is?" I look at his puzzle. "Well you shouldn't really be asking me, mom's the one who's a nut for these things." Mom peers over the puzzle too. "Found it!" I exclaim not pointing at where. "WHERE!?" They both say at the same time. I pick-up my bag and head out the door saying "Keep looking!~" In a sing-song way. I can just imagine them scanning over the box over and over losing their minds. The truth is there is no hidden banana! I too looked over the box a million times, heck I even asked someone who worked at the store I think his name was Billy. He said the creators of the cereal must have been in such a hurry to get it on the shelves they forgot about the last hidden item.
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I walk to school, ya know just a boring walk to school. So first I head to the principal's office for my class schedule. So my classes are Homeroom, math, english, lunch, history, science, and club.
I walk down the empty hallways trying to find room 206. After a few minutes I found it. I take a deep breath and open the door. Everyone's attention turns to me. "Well this is our new student. Would anyone like to tell her what time she should be in class?" The teacher says. A prissy blonde girl in the front raises her hand. The teacher points to her with her ruler. "You should be in your seat by 7:00." The teacher nods. "Oh and by the way, you really shouldn't just forget your makeup on or shall I say mask?" A few teens snicker at her comment. I don't wear makeup because I think it covers up my natural beauty and it takes so long for me since I'm very picky about small things. After everyone is done snickering everything is silent for a minute. "Well aren't you going to introduce yourself?!" "H-hi. I'm (Y/n) (L/n). I just moved here from (wherever you live)." The teacher points to an empty seat with her ruler. I quickly sit down. I'm in the bottom right corner of the classroom. The teacher starts the lesson but I'm not listening whatsoever. I look down at the class schedule on my binder. 'The fuck is this bitch's name?' I furrow my brows in frustration then find her name on the back of the paper. Ms. Herdinstin. Geez! That thing's married? I bet it's a corpse she found in the dumpster that is her home. Haha! Sorry... But we all think harsh things of our most hated teachers so... DON'T JUDGE ME!!!
The class eventually ended. Geez, that was a close one I almost died of boredom. I quickly scurry out of the classroom then into my next class. This teacher is much more chill, his name is Mr V. I checked if the paper said what V meant but it just said V. The bell rings and it's time for lunch. I'm in the cafeteria and sit down at a random empty table. Suddenly that prissy girl from earlier walks up to me with two other girls at her side. "So you think you funny, huh?" I look around confused. She rolls her eyes at me. "This is my table!" She slams her fists down on the table. Everyone stops talking and turns to us. Mr V. walks into the room and crosses his arms. She notices this then says. "You better watch your back new girl." Then she walks away.
A boy sits down at the table and says "Damn! You really did that!" He has brown fluffy hair and glasses the nerdy ones like on an emoji. I shrug and say "I guess I did." "Oh you must be new! Hi, I'm Adam and that my friend is the bitch lord of the school aka Becky and her squad of Barbies. Well her and Ms. Herdinstin the oldest hag, that isn't a corpse, that's laid foot in this school." Suddenly Mr V. sits down at our table too. "How do you know someone died in this school?" He says in a joking manner. "Research for a Halloween project last year." "You better double check your resources before spreading gossip because it might just be true besides you wouldn't want to scare our new student would you?" Adam starts sweating. "Did you hear our whole conversation?" "Don't worry I've heard much fouler language in my time kid." We spend the rest of lunch chatting away with Mr V. then the bell rang.
The rest of the day was normal but in science class I noticed the same man from this morning looking at me through the class window which is right next to my seat. I don't have a club so I just went with Adam to his club which is comic book club. I don't really read comic books often but I found a nice manga called 'Parfait Girls', so far it's very interesting. The bell rings signaling the end of the school day so I walk with Adam to our lockers that are conveniently next to each other. I sling my bag over my shoulder then notice the left pocket of my skirt is empty. "My locket is missing." Adam lifts his head when he hears that. "Maybe someone brought it to the lost and found." A notification sounds on his watch. He looks at his watch then runs his hand through his hair. "Oh geez, I gotta go. Just um go to the principal's office and ask wear the lost and found is." Adam quickly runs down the hallway until he pastes by a teacher who tells him to slow down. He walks at a normal pace then runs around a corner as soon as the teacher turns around.
I walk to the principal's office and an assistant gladly gives me derections to the lost and found. I open the door to see a closet with shelves piled with neatly folded hoodies, bins with basketballs, baseballs and other outdoor things. There are also racks with hats, shoes and yes, necklaces. I easley find my locket and put it around my neck. Suddenly I hear a grunt from one of the bins of random things. I swiftly turn around. The locket suddenly plays a few short notes. It was very eerie to say the least. Then the toys in the bin start to shift. I quickly grab a knight's shield that was probably used in plays but it looks old, simple and well made to block things so it should work.
The lid of the bin pops open.
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