MENTAL Deterioration. [Yandere! Hanako-kun X Reader]

Apparition 25: Disconnected dots

Your eyes had snapped open abruptly, failing to recognize tears filled your sockets. Gripping anything your fingers could latch onto, that being a unfamiliar yet comfortable bed sheet, you awoke to a unsettling feeling in your stomach.

"What.. happened to me..?"

You tried to dig through your buried memories you discover how you ended up at this unknown place, but once you closed your eyes you could only recall blurred faces and muffled tones.

'Why can't I... remember anything prior to how I got here..? It's killing me...' Your hand touched your head. It was as though your body was aware of the trauma, but you weren't. 'Think, [Y/N], just think..'

Melting into the depths of your mind-- you tried to collect everything, however it was harder said than done. Your expression would twitch upon a flash of a particular blond's face, and then the grimace of a brown-haired apparition.

"Where did he go?"

"Don't let him cloud your judgement."

"Hanako is insane, [Y/N]!"

"I'm glad I didn't hit any vital organs.."

"Just run away!"

Pieces were all over the place, but unfortunately you couldn't connect any dots due to the vague snippets.

As a result however; your brain formed a memory, a unique one at that... It felt entirely real. Someone was hugging you, embracing you tightly on the floor. Their cold hand caressing your cheek was almost too vivid, and their touch alone was full of genuine love. "[L/N], you're all mine now.."

"[L/N].."

"[L/N]..."

"..[L/N]?"

Your eyes opened in haste, heavily breathing while you found yourself in the presence of another. In fact, when you looked up, you were in fact hugging a tall man who was admittedly handsome for his age; having dull grey hair and also dark violet eyes. He worn a white coat, a clipboard in his raised hands to avoid touching you.

"Are you alright, [L/N] [F/N]? I kept calling for you because you looked uncomfortable sleeping.. but you suddenly hugged me out of the blue."

Your expression changing, you would throw yourself back to where you once were, bowing your head repetitively as embarrassment accompanied your apology. "I'm so sorry-! I'm sorry!!"

The male chuckled, rubbing the back of his head as a small and reassuring smile graced you. "Don't worry." His attention to the clipboard narrowing into his view, he raised his pen. "You're at the hospital right now. I am doctor Izuo Kenta, and I'm here to ask you questions about your recovery. Can you remember anything?"

Ready to take note, you'd suddenly feel pressurized. Your [E/C] optics shifted down to your lap, the doctor witnessing the slow shake of your head. He scribbled it down, a thoughtful hum escaping him. "I see.. What about before the incident?"

You shook your head again.

Unsurprisingly, he also wrote this information down. "And lastly, what about the details regarding yourself?" His violet eyes switching back to you, the both of you would lock eyes.

"Um, my name is [L/N] [F/N], a first year at Kamome... my stepmother has recently died, so I've been living a-..." Your eyes gradually widened midway, and upon leaning forward you started trembling. "..At the... Minamoto residence.."