'Her' A Yandere Lesbian Story ✔️

chapter 3 : zoe!

,, "Ah, yes..." I whisper to myself, having a plan in mind. ,,

Mays pov.
Im going to kill that thing.

Smirking to myself, i excuse myself from the room
"Hey Y/n, i need to use the restroom. Ill be back soon." I say, interrupting the conversation the two were having.
"Oh, alright!" Y/n replies to me, giving me a warm smile before turning back to the thing.

Walking out of the room, i go to my locker. As i enter the code, i repeat it to myself under my breath.
"6..12....30.." Then, the lock clicks, giving access to my locker.

As i open it, i reach for a small pouch on the lockers floor. It was full of supplies, such as bandages, tape... And much more. Checking for the pocket knife in my pocket, I decide against taking anything else.
Gracefully pulling my hand away from checking my pocket, careful, even though it was closed.

I walk to the gym, opening the doors to the empty room, air blows in my face, my hair dancing along with the moving wind.
I then walk over to the supply room, filled with the sport gear. The smell of stale rubber from balls fill my nose.

I grab a bat, now just waiting for the bell to ring so i wont look suspicious whilst carrying a bat around the halls.

After a short wait, it rings.
Perfect.

Y/ns POV:

The bell rings, phew!
The girl had pinned me to the wall, my face was a tomato and my throat had swelled up.
I quickly sat down at my seat, snapping out of my thoughts and paying attention to the professor.

Time passed, the girl, zoe(?) went to the bathroom.

Bored, i slowly fall asleep.

I sat in my bed, a overwhelming feeling invades my body. A figure slowly opening my window.
"Who's there?!" I ask, panic filling my vocal cords.

"Darling~" the figure says, slowly lifting her head to look at me.

May?

"Don't be afraid~" she says, walking close to me, a hand behind her back and her other being held out to me, empty and open for my hand to fit into hers.

"What are you doing here?" I ask, grabbing her hand. Not thinking at all.
"Im here to claim you!" She replies, "do you love me?" She asks. A soft sad smile on her face.
"What..? Love you?" I ask, retrieving my hand from hers.
"Do you y/n!?" She yells.

What the hell is her problem?

"No! Were only friends!?" I yell back.
Mistake #1.
She pulls her hidden hand from behind her back. A glimmering bloody knife being gripped in her soft fingers.

"Do you love me!?" She yells again.

"No! What the fuck is wrong with you!?"
Mistake #2.

She plunges at me, the stained knife reaching for my neck.

Gasping, i wake up from my nap.
My head swiftly lifting itself from my crossed arms that were comfortably placed on my desk.

'What the?' I ask myself, looking at my surroundings. The girl from earlier still not back from the bathroom. 'Where is she?'

Quietly sighing, i look at the front of the room. The professor writing on the board. 10 minutes till class let out.

'What a scary dream. May would never ACTUALLY hurt me. Shes too light hearted... I think?'
Pulling my phone out, i look at my socials, liking my friends posts and replying to dms.

Class was soon let, i get up, placing my scattered supplies back into my bag and zipping the zipper.
I get to go home now, see my cat and sleep.
I throw my bag onto my shoulders, walking out of the classroom and into the hall. Which wasn't as crowded as usual. Strange?

Oh well.

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