Hotel Lewther! (Lewther Oneshots )

obsessed (AU)

(Yandere Lewis AU cause after hearing this song it sounded like a noice au-) (song fic e)

I'm starting to think I'm a psychopath

Lewis stared at the ceiling, his bright purple pupils shining in the darkness of the room. "Arthur is just...just my friend...I'm just trying to protect him.." he mumurs to himself, his body flopping onto his bed. Slowly a hand came and tangled itself in his purple locks as he sighed, Letting go and looking away from the ceiling.

His gaze was directed over to a photo frame that lay on the nightstand by the end of his bed.

Vivi had her arms around both Arthur and Lewis's necks, her face showing a bright and happy smile.

Arthur was nervous in the photo, which wasn't much of a surprise to anyone since he was always the nervous wreck of the trio.

Lewis was just happy and had an arm slung around Arthur's shoulders. This brought a smile to Lewis's face, and calmed him slightly at the sight.

However he couldn't ignore the fact that He felt a slight urge to be angry at vivi for doing something as small as having her arms around Arthur.

He would try to push it down, planning on ignoring it until it went away, forcing himself to look away from the framed photo and instead looked at the picture inside his locket.

This picture brought a smile to his face, his heart calmed by the picture of a blushing an embarrassed Arthur being hugged by Lewis.

"Better...much better.." he mumurs to himself, letting his eyes view the picture for a few more moments before gently sealing the locket once again, Getting up with a soft hum.

And I don't know why I keep on lying..

Lewis's eye sockets narrowed as he saw vivi and Arthur chatting with one another, merely watching this from a distance, unable to actually hear or comprehend what they are saying.

Perhaps it was due to his slow rising anger that dulled his sense of hearing or the thoughts that raged on like flames inside his skull that kept him from actually understanding the topic of conversation.

Mystery who was sitting next to him would frown slightly, able to feel the waves of anger and jealousy that washed over lewis, Wathcing his hair spark a little like it might lose form and burst into a wall of flames at any given second.

Mystery would glance over and vivi and Arthur, his ears lowering and raising as he listened to their conversation for a moment before looking over at lewis once again.

'If only he actually listened with his ears and not his dumb skull....he would know that arthur is getting advice from vivi on how to talk to lewis..' mystery thought this to himself, slightly angered by the fact that Lewis was acting so strangley.

Along with the fact that this might put Vivi in danger, to which he truly didn't want to happen.

They think I haven't seen you since October..when every day I've told you to come over..

Lewis stared at the sleeping mechanic in his bed, which brought a smile to his face. Quietly lewis would tuck Arthur in with the fluffy light purple sheets that covered the bed.

Arthur had come over and hung out with lewis all afternoon, chatting and discussing Things of their past together, just calm conversation.

However the poor mechanic had been exhausted from many activities before he had arrived at the mansion, but also that the mechanic over the years had become sleep deprived.

Lewis was thankful Arthur would be able to get some much needed rest, but it did leave him to think all on his own however, his heart feeling rather odd about knowing that Arthur was in his home.

I just googled if I'm a psychopath...

Lewis stared at the screen in question, in his hand, Sitting in the dark alone, his grip tightening on his phone for a moment before he looked to the side, letting go of the phone in his hand.

And I'm starting to believe that I am...

I don't feel guilty about the things we do when I'm with you..

Lewis smiled as he listened to Arthur laugh at the terrible joke he had made, enjoying the sound of Arthur's adorable laughter.

He liked that sound a lot more then he let on really.

Don't trust myself..cause I know you'll find a way....into my head...

Arthur. Arthur. All Lewis could ever think about was Arthur.  Before death he had maybe had a denial of his crush on Arthur, telling himself he wasn't gay so he tried to date vivi.

Obviously that didn't work out since vivi and him broke up so much that their relationship was just dead in the water at this point.

Maybe he found himself thinking more about arthur when they split up in the caves, since he got to spend time alone with him after all.

But really...his crush...turned into an...obsession... when he came back from death. Sure at first he may have been angry, but he found out about the truth and started befriending Arthur again.

Then again...his obsession only grew after that..

Mystery narrowed his eyes at his notes, a paw to his chin in suspicion. "...There's got to be some way...to curve his...obsession..So that he won't harm vivi or really..innocent people..." he mumurs to himself before falling silent again.

Tried to quit..but I just can't help myself~!! (Self~)

Lewis felt a chuckle rise out of him as he stared at the bloody corpse beneath his boots, being unable to control the smile that grew on his face.

For a moment Lewis watched the blood seep out of the corpse before he tossed a flame onto the body, Floating away as he burned his human like form away, Returning to his usual skeletal poltergeist form.

Cause I'm obsessed...with you!!

The lady who had flirted with him yesterday was reported dead about a few days ago.

Arthur of course had multiple feelings about this. His first was fear, wondering why she had been killed and second, he wondered if it was about him.

If it was about him then did he have a secret admirer who was angry that someone else had flirted with him?

The more time passed, the more he thought about it. And the more his theory seemed to be proven, bit by bit.

Can't trust myself cause I know you'll find a way! Into my head! Tried to quit but I just can't help myself~!

Lewis placed a kiss on the photo of him and Arthur, doing a giddy little Spin in the moonlight, Tossing aside the knife he has used to slaughter the countless people who's body lay below him.

"Cause I'm obessed..with you!!!" Lewis sang to himself, not caring who or what heard him. He was alone in a desert with all these corpses after all.

I'm starting to think I'm a psychopath..

Arthut no longer believed that his theory was just a theory, and was now just trying to figure out how to approach this subject.

He knew lewis was killing off those people who had flirted or done something wrong to him, But he really was indecisive about how he wanted to approach lewis.

That is if he chose to approach Lewis At all about this.

We'll just have to see..