《| Limerence | (Yandere Slashers X Reader)》Ch.5
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V looks down at his watch and says "Oh dear! Look at the time! I got to go, see you around!" And with that he hurries off to his classroom. I stand in the cafeteria for a moment. I turn to the camera then narrow my eyes. "Don't look at me like that." Then I knock the camera out of Skeleton's hands. She laughs then says "Hey!"
I walk down the halls to my next class. I open the classroom door then Miss Whatever her face is, you know the one I insulted in my head, looks over at me. "Well look who it is class! Miss I-can-enter-class-anytime-I-want." I roll my eyes at how bitchy she is. She was about to say more but I just sit down at my seat and start doodling halfway into class. My eyelids start to get heavy but I open them wide again.
I look up at the board to see what the teacher's talking about. All I see is 'Freddy+(Y/n)' in a heart on the board. I look around but no one else is here. I peek my head around her big old computer to see Freddy with his feet on the desk. I go to stand up but some sort of force pushes me back down. "You know (Y/n)," Freddy says not sounding demonic whatsoever. "You really hurt me last night." He stands up from the teacher's desk walking toward me. "You left me all alone in my boiler room." He's sitting in the seat right in front of me but sitting in the chair backward like any cool kid would. He reaches his hand out to touch my cheek but I move my head back. My chair is pushed forward by the same strange force that forced me to sit down. "But I forgive you." He gently strokes my cheek. "You can't take all my love at once, you feel overwhelmed." He's acting weird.😐+Sweat drops. Freddy stands up and walks over to the other side of my desk and hugs me. It was a very gentle hug like he thought I was a fragile china doll. I don't hug back because this is just to strange. He gives me a small peck on the lip then says "Wake up."
"Wake up!" My teacher slams her ruler on my desk making me jolt awake. "Enjoy your little beauty nap while everyone else was working hard on their school work?" I stand up and walk out of the room. "Just where do you think you're going?" I ignore her and walk out the door. I run to my locker, open it and close myself inside it. That walking bitchmobile teacher walks right past my locker, looks around for a moment then storms back to her classroom unsatisfied. I sigh then open my locker. I run over to the library, which is empty most of the time.
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I wait there for a while reading a book about two inner national diamond thieves who at first hated each other and were jealous of the other's skillfulness but then they fall in love then the guy gets caught and the female thief has to break him out of prison. It's called "Two Thieves, One Diamond Heart" The reason the guy got caught is because after they fall in love and both team up to steal a diamond called the Diamond Heart. It's the biggest diamond in the world that was recently dug up. When it was found it was the shape of a heart, that's how they met, both of them were trying to get the diamond at the same time. During the stealth mission he accidentally tripped an alarm and got caught but the girl made it out. She gets him out of prison but when they saw the news they found out someone else stole the diamond and broke it into several pieces. It is rumored that the thief mailed the pieces to a selective few. They got a package, they open it, it contains two diamond rings and one of the pieces of the diamond. This only makes them wonder if the sender is as alli. I was going to read the second book but the school library doesn't have it but we do have book three and four. Gahhhhhh! Schools am I right? They have the whole book series except the one you need right now.
Suddenly the bell rings meaning it's time for club. I peek my head out the door and see Adam on his way to Comic Book Club. I grab his arm and pull him into the library. "Adam, I need your help." Adam pulls his arm out of my grip. "Woah! Calm down! What's going on?" I take a deep breath then say "I'm being stalked by some very strange people." He nods his head in an understanding way. "Do you know any of their names?" "Freddy and Candyman." Adam pulls out his phone and searches something on Google. "Candyman is an urban legend told around this area. If you say his name five times in a mirror in the dark you'll see him behind you then he'll kill you." I shiver at the thought of him killing someone with his hook. Adam hands me his phone and says "Does he look like this?" I look down at his phone. It a picture of an old painting of Candyman only he looks younger, he still has his right hand and he looks happy. There's a girl in the painting who looks a little bit like me. I nod and say "Yeah. Who's that girl?" "That's his lover from when he was alive. He was hired to paint her, he did but they both fell in love. They both... Ya know then her dad found out had some people chase him, sawed off his hand, stuck a hook where his hand was, covered him in honey. Then he was stung to death then they burned his remains." 😐... "Umm... So what about Freddy?" "When he was alive he was a pervert, pedophile and child murderer. He was caught and charged but someone didn't sign something so he was just set free. The parents of the children he killed teamed up and found him in an old abandoned boiler room where he killed the children. The parents poured gasoline around the whole building, lit it up and watched it burn." He clicks on something else on his phone and it showed a picture of Freddy when he was alive and a painting of him burnt in the dream world. "What do the others look like?" I think for a moment questioning if he would believe me. "One of them wears a blue mechanic suit and a white mask with brown hair and you won't believe this one, a Good Guy's doll covered in scars." Adam taps something while his phone is still in my hands. It shows the doll who said I looked cute. "This him?" I nod. "This is Charles Lee Ray, or Chucky for short. He's a dead serial killer who possessed a Good Guy's doll in his last moments now being stuck in the body of a doll." Adam taps something on his phone again. It's a picture of Blue peeking his head out from behind a building. I nod knowing he's going to ask if that's him. "That's Michael Myers, he killed his older sister Judy and her boyfriend on Halloween night when he was just a kid. Then got locked up in an asylum, escaped, hunted down his younger sister on Halloween years later but that's about all I know about him." I hand him his phone. "How do they act around you?" I hug myself and look off to the side saying "Very clingy and obsessive, saying stuff like 'You're mine' and stuff like that..." "Yandere much." I look at him confused. "What's a yandere?" Adam blinks at me then shakes his head. He takes a comic out of his backpack, flips through a few pages then places it down on the table next to us.
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We both lean over the comic like nerdy teens conspiring around a camp fire. Adam points to the first panel. "The girl is madly in love-" he then moves his finger to point at the second panel. "-with the boy sitting in front of her in class. The boy has no idea that she likes him of course." He points to the final panel. "But she is willing to do anything to get him to love her..." He looks to the side with a sad expression. "...Even if it means forcing him to love her, scaring him into loving her and going as far as killing anyone who even looks or talks to him..." My eyes widen making this face-->😐. 'Oh shit...' "Adam,..." ... "How does it usually end?" "The yandere usually ends up chaining their crush to the floor of their basement." I quickly wrap my arms around him. 'That is NOT how (Y/n) goes down!' I let go of him and wipe away any tears. "I'm leaving school early to prepare." Adam nods then holds his pointer finger in the air like he just realized something amazing. (Like this if you were wondering.-->😲☝️) He quickly scribbled something down on a sticky note. "Here's my number if you ever need to talk to me." I nod then confidently walk out of the library.
I speed down the halls all the way to my locker. I take my bag out of my locker and practically run to the exit at Sonic speed. I look around outside, 'No stalkers, good.' I aimlessly walk around town until I find a home security store. I buy some locks for my window and bedroom door. At a weapon shop I buy a black knife with a window breaker, a black sheath to go with it and a lighter with a sick looking skeleton on it. The next place I go is a hair salon/wig shop where I buy a purple wig with a rin haircut to put on so none of my stalkers recognize me. I'll put it on in places I don't want to be recognized at.
I carefully place my shopping items in my backpack and start heading home.
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