《| Limerence | (Yandere Slashers X Reader)》Ch.3
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Did someone lock someone in a bin. I rush over to the bin and open it. A orange haired Good Guy doll sits up in the bin. "God damnit." He mutters. He feels around the contents of the bin trying to find something. "Great." Then he looks up at me. "What are you looking at?" I quickly look away. "Nothing, I just came for my necklace." I stand up and walk out the door. "Ya know your kinda cute for a (h/c) As soon as I hear that I run down the hallway to the exit. I don't want anymore men chasing after me.
When I turn the corner I bump into someone. It's Mr V! "Oh, hey Mr V! I was just-" "It's alright just try not to bump into other teachers, they won't let you off as easy. Well go on (Y/n)." I nod and continue walking past. "Don't avoid them, get rid of them." I turn around to ask him what he meant but he was gone. I look around the corner but he's just gone. "Huh..." I shrug and run to the exit then head home.
On my way there's a shortcut through an alley but with all the weird stuff going on I walk the long way instead at least it gives me time to think about the things that have happened. 'Within one day of living here I've gotten a dream admirer, a stalker, met a talking doll who also likes me, and this one guy I saw in the mirror. Geez! And I only know two of their names, Freddy and Candyman. Should I tell my mom? Should I tell Adam?... I definitely shouldn't tell my family. I think I can tell Adam, he reads comics with people in situations like this so he might know how to help me. It's a good thing that today's Monday because I might need the whole week to convince him.'
I look up from the ground and realize I'm home. I look around to see if anyone is following me. The guy in the white mask and blue mechanic suit is peeking his head out from behind a tree. I sigh and yell "I can see you!" He moves his head back behind the tree. I shake my head and walk inside. I sit down at the kitchen table and blow some hair out of my face. Ian is sitting across from me reading a comic book. "So who's your stalker boyfriend?" I sit up from my slouched position. "He's not my boyfriend." Ian looks up from his book and says "Well then he's your stalker?" "Yeah, a persistent one too." I peek over at his comic. It looks like the same series Adam was reading during club. "My friend reads that series too." "Cool." Well he's not feeling talkative so I'm gonna get a headstart on my homework.
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I walk upstairs, into my room then threw my backpack onto my bed. I suddenly felt a chill. God damnit, the window's open again. I walk over to close it but there's another love letter on the window sill. I close the window plop down into my bed and open the heart shaped card. A paper heart pops out of it which startled me. Geez, if he loves me then he wouldn't do that.
'(Y/n), you shouldn't have done that, you have made me mad and next time I see you I'll-' Nope! Not even reading the rest. It probably has some um, stuff in it. I grab a black marker off my desk and scribble out my name on this note and the other one too then put them in my green binder. Geez, why do I even keep these creepy letters? Meh. Whatev', maybe I can keep it for a scrapbook. The title will be "2021 That year I almost got kidnapped... A lot."
I sit on my bed and pull a binder with my homework out of my backpack to do.
After a half hour of homework I'm finished! That was almost unbearable! Sitting in one spot for a long time and being bored out of my mind? Yeah, whoever invented homework must have been mentally unstable or a teacher. Anyway mom should calling me down for dinner in 3, 2, 1. I point my finger to the door as soon as mom said "Dinner!" I fist pump into the air. I've gotten better at timing these things.
I hurry down the stairs with a small smile on my face. I didn't eat much after I got back from school so I'm super hungry. "By the way, someone left this on our doorstep. The note says it's for you (Y/n)" Mom walks into the room holding the same Good Guy doll I saw at school. His face is covered in scars and stitches some of his hair is stapled back on. It's definitely him. "Um, does it say who it's from?" Mom looks at a yellow stick then says "Nope." Then hands me the note and the doll, accidentally putting his face in my open chested shirt. I blush a lot but quickly turn around so no one sees. "I'm gonna put this guy in my room." I run upstairs into my bedroom then he says "That's Chucky to you, you'll need it later." I blush at his statement. "Nice tits by the way." Now my face is completely red! "That's it!" I open my window pull his knife out of his overalls and throw him out the window. "YOU FUCKING BITCH!!!" He yells on his drop down. I casually close my window, put his knife in my pocket and head downstairs. "(Y/n)? Who was that yelling?" I shrug in response to my mom's question. 'Don't avoid them, get rid of them.' I think I know what he means now, but...
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How does he know about my stalkers? He was probably talking about something else and I thought 'Whaterver.' in my head. Does that make sense? I look at the table, it's mac 'n cheese! One of my favorite foods! I sit down at the table and we all eat. After I rinse my bowl out I head upstairs to take a shower to clear my thoughts.
I step into the bathroom the lights are off and that guy from last night is in the mirror behind me, he's smirking. I flick the lights off and he's gone. I flick them back off and smirk at him in the mirror. I flick the lights on and off repeatedly each time I turn them off his face looks more annoyed than last time. I finally stop and leave them on. I close the door behind me and hop in the shower.
'If I have all these guys after me that means things are going to get complicated very quickly. Four is already hard to manage and if I happen to get more then it'll be impossible for me to do anything without one of my stalkers watching me.' I let out a defeated sigh. I finish my shower and get dressed in some cozy PJ's. Then walk out of the bathroom and sit on my bed.
If I go to sleep Freddy might try something but if I stay up I'll be sleepy tomorrow at school. I grab my backpack, take the new letter out of my binder and read it silently. While reading my face got redder and redder. I slowly close the letter and hide it behind my tall mirror on my bathroom door. I rest my forehead on the mirror. 'Now I definitely can't go to sleep after reading that... He wrote it all in such detail like he's done that before...' A hand gently holds my chin and lifts my head up to see a man with a hook for a hand in the mirror. He walks out of the mirror and holds me being careful not to hurt me with his hook. I quietly sob into his coat. He gently strokes my hair in a calming way. I look up at him tears in my eyes probably looking very cute and anime like. He looks into my eyes as he wipes away my tears. I lean into his touch. His hand is so soft. Suddenly I kiss him out of nowhere. He kisses back with even more passion. He picks me up and carries me to my bed. I open my eyes to see what he's doing. My eyes widen as he lays me on my bed. "Wait!" "Yes?" "I just met you and I thought we could talk before any of that." He nods and get off of on top of me. I sit up too. "What's your name?" "Candyman." I nod and hold onto his arm in a sort of hug. "I'm (Y/-" "I already know who you are, (Y/n)." I hold his arm slightly tighter. Is he another yandere stalker? I hope not, he's kinda hot.😚😳😖 Forget I said anything about hot!
Candyman gently pulls me into his lap. My I blush intensely. I put my arms around his neck and hold onto him tighter. Why do I feel so insecure unless I hold onto him like this?! I bury my face in his coat again but soon my eyelids get heavy and I fade off to sleep. Just before I lose consciousness Candyman strokes my hair and whispers "You'll be mine soon and then forever."
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