The Paintings [Yandere Bloody Painter x Y/n]

.4.

You began unwrap the tinfoil to your burger you could here the talks of other students around the lunchroom.

"What school did you come from Rose? Are you a cat or dog person? What's your favorite color?" Heather asked Rose, her question seemingly over flowing the new student.

"I come from a Art School in Origen, I'm a dog person and, I do believe I like the color mint green!" Rose spoke almost as quick as Heather asked her questions.

"Come on Heather give her a break, she's needs to properly adjust. Not get overflowed with questions". Your voice sounded more insightful than In tended. "I'm Y/n as you already know," You added, before taking a bite out of your food.

"I'm just curious Y/n!" Heather complained, sounding quite childish. You giggled swallowing your food before you spoke.

"My statement still stands". You took a sip of water.

"It's fine Y/n," Rose smiled at Heather. "You can continue the questions". Rose assured Heather. Heather smirked at you before her questions continued. You decided to take in Rose's features. She had long black curly hair, Amber&blue eyes, she wore a blue turtle neck sweater, black jean shorts and, a pair of black converse with the pansexual flag colors bead in the strings of the shoes.

"Y/n!" Heather called to you as you began to walk to the dorm.

"Yes?" You turned your head to see Rose beside Heather. It's been two weeks and it seems like they just grow closer everyday. You thought slightly envying about how close they were.

"Wanna head over to Rose's for tonight's movie?" Heather asked finally catching up to you with Rose, you took notice to Rose blushing a bit as you walked with her.

"I don't mind! What movie are we watching?" You asked, as you continued to walk to where Rose's dorm was.

"I dunno..Maybe a horror movie?" Heather suggested.

"Ooooh yes!" Rose sudden burst of excitement made you flinch a little. "You alright Y/n?" Rose looked at you concerned.

"Hm? Yes, yes I'm fine. Horror sounds like a good genre". You looked down at the floor as you walked, almost hitting multiple objects. "How about the 1st Scream, not the new one". You said looking up from the floor.

"Sure! You down Heather?" Rose looked past you and looked at Heather who wore a mischievous look.

"Of course! Now what snacks you got Rose?" Heather asked, "I hope You've got popcorn at least!" Heather added with a chuckle.

"Yes, yes i have popcorn and some candy". Rose spoke as if she's told Heather this before, maybe they planned this ahead of time...how odd. You began to grow suspicious. "Oh by the way, I'm meeting with someone after the movie so sorry if I rush you out of the dorms so soon". Rose added.

"Hm? How are they?" You asked.

"Some guy named Alex, he wants to use me for some inspiration for a art project". Rose responded.

"Art project...". You echoed quietly, as the word seemed so familiar. Allan! You mind began to race, but then it stopped. No, no his name is Alex not Allan. Stop being paranoid! You shouted in your mind. Just enjoy your movie Y/n it'll be fine.

"No don't kill me mister ghost face! I wanna be in the sequel!" Tatum spoke sarcastically trying to push past ghost face.

You laughed a little at Tatum's sarcasm. "Man I wished they kept her around longer". You admitted, as you watched her get killed by ghost face. "Trust me, she would have made good for sequels". You added.

"Shush! Watch the movie!" Heather shushed you. The movie paused. "Rose! What was that for?" Heather asked, complaining slightly.

"Alex is coming here in 10 so you gotta go". Rose spoke, sounding mom like.

"Alrighty, come on Heather you can finish this later tonight". You reassured, as you left Rose's dorm you headed to your own. Slipping on your comfy close, and allowing sleep to take over your body.

You awoke to some dry liquid on your face, you opened your eyes to see the same figure you saw in your room a couple of nights ago. It was stroking your cheek you flinched at the touch with seemed to startle the figure.

"Sh..Y/n go back to sleep". The figure ordered, in a soothing voice.

After a few moments of silence, you built up the courage to speak.

"Who-who are you? Why are you here..?" A long dealing silence fills the small dorm room. You heard a slight chuckle of amusement come from the dark figure.

"Allan. More known as Helen Otis". The shadowy figure, known as the top serial killer opened your widows and swiftly leap out of it.

You froze for a while not knowing what to do, sudden thoughts flood into your head. You raced out of bed only Adrenaline driving you to move, you ran into Heather's room. Good..she safe. you thought with relief, you began to head to where Rose's dorm was fear slowly seemed into you again. Please let her be alive! You begged silently, you approached Rose's dorm and opened her room. Your eyes widened in fear! Rose's body was strung up from the ceiling, her throat slash, and the color from her body a ghostly pale white. Just above her bed frame what writing smeared with blood. It read: Y/N is mine, not yours! You slumped down on the hard wood floor, barely carrying if your knees bruised or not. "This is all my fault...". You began horror and tears filled up your eyes, you fell face first into the floor and began to sob at the sight.