Yandere Rochelle Goyle x Reader

Chapter 4:

Rochelle and you walked home way after dark, giggling and gossiping about the school staff. You and her had a lot in common, especially your love for life and innocence. Rochelle stuck close by you, not wanting anyone else to get the chance to see you and whisk you away.

After a bit you had arrived home, leaving Rochelle to walk to the dorms herself. She did so quickly, and the moment she got in she sunk to the floor in adoration. You were so perfect! How could she ever live her life the same without you?

She was sure she could never. You were a one in a million, life changing girl. You were something she had never seen. You were new. You were hers. But of course you didn't know it yet. You didn't have to. She had claimed you before you even knew it.

Rochelle ran to her bedroom and opened her phone. Then, she went to Google and smiled. (Y/N) (L/N) was typed out into the search bar, and immediately after hitting search pictures of you popped up. She grinned.

"Wow." She whispered, outlining the features of your face on the picture.

You really were breathtaking.

She giggled and rolled over before waving her feet in the air excitedly. You were so cute!! Oh, how she loved you. She could feel her mind becoming clouded with affection for you.

You were a syringe, and she was happily an addict. Surely you'd feel the same? She knew you were the one for her. How could you not be? You and her were just perfect together. She knew it.

But you wanted to take things slow. And slow was okay, slow was good! But Rochelle wanted you and she wanted all of you immediately. But it would be okay, she'd eventually get you.

You were a prize, and she would be the winner.

You, however, sat a can of soda on your nightstand and towel dried your hair, making sure to collect any water that could drip onto your shirt. Your shower had been nice and hot, allowing you to completely unwind from the day you had. Your social battery was drained, and you had been able to replace some of the energy while bathing.

Your mind slowly unraveled, and you grabbed your small THC pen before taking a hit off of it. You inhaled the sharp air from your cold bedroom. You finally could feel your mental state become relaxed.

You took another hit, feeling the drug slowly releasing all the tension in your body. Your brain tingled from the high you received.

You thought over your day. Rochelle seemed like a genuinely nice girl. She always wore her heart on her sleeve, something you didn't really care for. Somehow, she made it seem adorable, and you giggled to yourself at your attraction. She seemed genuinely interested in you! You rarely ever saw that, especially since you were human.

You slid under your blankets and covered up. Then, you grabbed your phone and clicked on your favorite social media page. You searched her name in the search bar. She popped up immediately, and you clicked the "add" button.

Rochelle couldn't believe her eyes when she say your request. She squealed in joy. You were interested in her, too! Surely you were! Why else would you have made an effort?

She couldn't believe it. You liked her back! She was quick to accept your request and add you back, not wanting to miss out on a single thing you posted. Some might have found that creepy. Rochelle didn't. She loved the thought of putting all her effort into you.

You definitely seemed worth her time. She clicked on one of your posts and scrolled down. Maybe she'd be able to understand you better if she looked at what you posted?

Rochelle continued to scroll down. She didn't want to miss anything, and she took her time to dissect everything you shared or posted. Every selfie, every very opinionated post, every family photo. Everything was caught by Rochelle. A part of her felt connected to you. You were her soulmate, she was sure of it.

She searched everything about you and had come to 2 conclusions. You were a very sweet, well mannered girl who just liked to stay silent, or you were leading on a fake life.

One of those were correct. She just didn't know which.

She knew she'd love you either way, though. You were something she couldn't ever possibly pass up. You were too good. You were too pretty. You were too much of her type. She definitely saw herself being with you in the near future.

Oh, how she wanted to show you Scaris. Even though you were human, she was sure it would be a safer place for you. Everyone was way more gentle there, and especially to gay couples. You could even meet her family!

She wondered what your family was like. Were you like one of you family members? Were you the golden child? Maybe you had siblings? She didn't know. What she did know was that you were perfect for her.

A small bubble of excitement took over her heart. She couldn't wait to see you again in class.