Yandere!Senpai x Reader [Bloody Thorns]

way back

The sound of a thud

"Jesus"

Damion muttered under his breath.

"It ain't but 10:00pm in the night, I sure hope nobody's playin' games on me."

It was as if he had to witness all the horrors everyone must be facing today. It sure would help if he got the slightest idea of what the hell was going on.

He checked the living room.

Sans is asleep on the couch, per usual.

Not here.

That leaves one suspect.

He climbed back upstairs, heading toward the spare room.

He sighed, exhausted, but still knocked on the door.

"Hey, what the hell is going on in there?"

No response.

"C'mon, cut it out. Some of us are trying to sleep, even if you're wide awake pussy cat."

Dead silence

"Ok, I'm coming in there."

He walked in and OH MY FUCKING GOD??? IS HE DEAD?

HE'S DOWN ON THE GROUND DEAD

WHAT THE HEL

Oh wait he's breathing. He's fine. Jesus christ and cheese and rice moony.

"Dude? Dude? Are you good?"

He crouched down beside him and gently slapped his face.

"Mmhm?"

"Dude."

Yura slowly opened his eyes to noticed he's on the cold hard floor.

"I think i met God"

"What?"

"In my dream."

"You're kidding. Wait, your dream?"

"God is a bastard woman"

"Ok, now you're just pulling my leg, man." Damion extended his arm to Yura. "C'mon, get up"

Yura seemed to hesitate.

"Huh? What's up?"

"For real this time?"

"What the hell you be taking before going to bed, dude?"

"Nevermind."

Damion pulls Yura up to stand, and brings his hand to the back of his neck.

"What the hell happened to me?"

Damion turned his head and crossed his arms. "I thought you'd know about that." Yura grunts, knowing he was right. "You said something about a dream?"

"Yeah....yeah, I did"

"Well, what happened?"

"I dunno, geez. Someone talked about how I lost my memories or something, blah blah blah. Whoever it was scared me shitless. "

Memories?

"It was probably just some lame ass nightmare."

Memories...

"Weird nightmare creature n' all."

Don't you remember.

"Anyways, do you know why I was just on the ground?

We go way back

"Wait." Damion halted Yura's question. "How much of it do you remember?"

"I don't know, a party, I uh..." Yura glanced away from Damion, hesitant to continue. "...went out with someone. It was nice for a bit."

"Who was it?" Damion's eyes glared.

"Woah woah woah! Now you're getting personal."

"I don't remember."

"You know, everytime you lie your nose gets a bit longer."

"Hah hah. I get it."

"No you don't, some weird shit has been going down recently and I need to find out, now what the hell happened?" Damion spat, starting to seem impatient.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

"Would it put a pretty smile on your face if I said 'everything'?"

"No."

"Then cut to the chase, who was it?"

"Dude, I get woke up, what's got you all pissy?"

Damion snatched his shades off his face and appeared before him quite cross.

"Whatever." he sighed, before turning away. "Tell me when you remember, or when you feel like opening up."

He shut the door behind him as he head out.

"What's up with him?"

Jeez.

If he wanted to talk.

He could have just asked.

And I sure would, but I'm running a tight schedule and day's getting awful crammed.

So I'll let them go night night.

Hmm, this sure would take ages if something still remained.

So I'll do them a favor.

Tomorrow, someone will finally have his shit together.

And carry out

His truly evil plan.