The stories continue//COTC scenarios

Yandere! Junk Lord X Gender netrual! Reader

1/19/22

You and Junk Lord will be 14-15 in this. Trigger warnings:Abusive relationships. If you're not comfortable with that please avoid this story.

Keys:

(Y/N):Your name

(N/N):Nickname

(H/C):Hair color

Your alarm clock interrupted your sleep for school, you shut it off later rolling out of bed. You got your clothes for school out your closet and went to the bathroom to bathe and get ready. Once you were ready you grabbed your backpack ready to get on the bus with your friend George from the creek when you were a little kid. Like always he was there waiting for you at the bus stop for school. "George!"You called out happy to see him and he felt the same way.

He gave you the same happy gaze as you stood next to him, "Good morning"George smiled waiting for the bus with you, you gave him a happy grin and stirred up a conversation with him to pass the time for the bus. Until finally the bus came and you two got on it, luckily the front rows were available so you and George took them and continued your chat.

Time skip

You eyed your watch and began walking to your third period class, but in the hallway you saw the last person you wanted. The Junk Lord from that creek, unfortunately you guys used to be good friends when you were younger but just three days ago he told you he wanted to be something more, but when you declined he showed a part of him that you never knew was a thing. He started angrily screaming at you even breaking things around your living room and beat you so bad you were left crying on the floor surrounded by shattered vases and damaged items fallen from the shelfs.

"Damn it! Stop crying, (Y/N)!"

"P-please...Just stop it! You've caused so much damage!"

"And who's fault is that? I'm the reason you're probably still here. Who let you hide in that dump when those jack asses tried to hurt you? Those knifes they had would've done worse to you. You're just an ungrateful brat, that's probably what everyone else thinks it's most likely they don't want you. But I do, so if you'll be a darlin' and let me call you mine...I'd be so much happier and kiss those bruises away, but if you continue to be the stubborn bitch you were, I'll be happy to share my fists with a few more people, I dunno...George?

"Don't brag George into this! Shut up!"

"You're right...Maybe...That brat Craig calls his sister? Your bullshit mother? I could go on, (Y/N). These people that you think care about you could be 7 feet any second...That knife in your kitchen looks like it would look better red..."

"No! F-fine...I'll be yours...Just knock it off with your threats and tormenting...Junk Lord..."

"That's what I like to hear, it's nice to see you finally give the person that gave you everything the respect they deserve. I'll see you later my little lovie".

You gulped remembering how he just walked out your home like nothing happened. How he just left you with a mess and bruises on your body, you tried to resist the tears and anger you remembered to when you just 'gave in' and became what he wanted, his partner. You wondered how things would be if you still stood your ground instead of panicking and agreeing, would you be dead? Would he finally leave you alone and you could call the police on him? Your thoughts were interrupted when he placed a hand on your shoulder, "Nice to see you, (Y/N)"Junk Lord said. You gulped and replied quickly, "Y-you too...".

"I see you've been hanging around with George, and since you're my (N/N) there has to be some changes. I don't like how you've been spending so much time with George"Junk lord glared. "But George is my friend...Tom (that's not his canon real name that's just a guess) please..."You said. He rolled his eyes at you, "You should be spending time with me! It's better off just you and me".