"Goodnight Y/N!" Heather turned to her dorm room but then stopped, "Are you sure you don't want to sleep in my room?" Heather asked. You nodded, you then turned around and opened the door to your dorm room and stepped inside closing the door and locking it.
You sighed. "Come on Y/N get yourself together....the police will capture him soon". You muttered to yourself.
"Or he'll capture you..". A low voice from behind you spoke, just before pressing a cloth tightly to your mouth. It reeked of chloroform, you attempted to attack your apprehender but you were weakened chloroform in the cloth. And just before you darkness laced over your vision you heard that low voice speak again. "Sh..don't fight dear". He whispered, his breath hot on your neck and ear.
You awoke in a chair, you were tied. Wha...what happened? You pondered, as you began to struggle against the ropes as soon as you realized you've been tied. The room you were in was dark yet had enough light to cover the center of the room, just not the corners or the far walls, the walls looked dirty but clean enough for you. Suddenly the same dark figure approached you with a smile. He gently cupped your cheek. "Oh Y/N..why do you want to leave me so soon? I thought you liked me?" The Figure known as Helen teased, you bit back a remark keeping silent. You the felt the pressure of the ropes lighten on your ankles and wrists. Was he really letting me out if the chair? Wrong move..I'll kick your ass! You thought with much confidence, once you were freed you went in for a punch but he blocked your punch with much ease.
"Hm..feisty I see. We'll sooner or later you'll get use to my presence..". He then lifted you up by your torso, and set you down onto your feet beside the chair you were once tied to. Just for you to fall down, and crawl backwards like a scared puppy. Helen chuckled a bit, and crouched down to eye level. Fear settled in your eyes, you searched Helen's eyes for malicious intent but you can find any as the only intent in his eyes seem to be love and interest. You were confused. Wasn't he a serial killer? A psychopath? Why wasn't he plugging a knife into my stomach and gutting me? You wondered.
Helen then lifted his hand up, you flinched squeezing your eyes closed just to be met with a soft Pat on the head. You looked up at Helen his eyes showed with amusement and love. He then suddenly got up and headed out of the room, you heard the sounds of a lock. Dammit to Hell! He locked the door...! You got up and began to search the room, checking for a way out. Damn..not way out, except the door... Dismay flooded your system, but in you venturing of the room you found a clean bed and slumped in it. "Please..have help come soon..". You muttered, you were scared but tiredness seemed to overwhelm you even more. You pulled yourself into a tight ball and soon fell asleep.
"Y/N...Y/N...wake up dear". A sudden voice awakened you from your slumber, you opened your eyes hoping that what had happened last night was just a dream. Nope. You grumbled silently. You saw Helen standing there, in his usual attired. But there was blood on it...you flinch away quickly from Helen. Despite the clear signs you wanted to be left alone Helen sat down next you you and smiled. The more you scooted away the more closer he got in till you were blocked in by the corner wall and the bed. A shiver ran up and down your spine, you looked away from your kidnapper's eyes. His head tilted to the side a bit.
"Y/N why don't you look at me?" He asked, grabbing your chin making you forcefully look at him. You shivered under his gaze. "Always look at me when I'm talking to you". Helen's eyes lowered, his blue eyes looked threatening. His dark hair folded around his eyes, making sure you'd see the threat. You nodded. Helen smiled again, "Good..".
Moments of silence pasted into the room, Helen let go of your chin then spoke. This time you looked at him. "I feel bad, about letting you sleep down here....so...tonight your sleeping in my bed! Mostly because I don't trust that you won't run away". He admitted. Your body stiffed, silence filled the room once more then you spoked.
"Why-Why are you doing this..?" You asked, nervousness crept into your voice as you spoke.
"Why?" He repeated. "Because I will be the only one who will love you the way I do. I don't know why you don't feel the same dear". He answered, smiling again. You had to admit his smiles were pretty cute..wait- what am I saying? He kidnaped you Y/N! Keep your act together! You shook your head trying to get the thought out of your head. Suddenly Helen got up from the bed provided to you at the time, and headed towards the door. He about to open the door, but paused and turned his head back to you. He smiled before speaking.
"See you tonight Y/N..".
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The Paintings [Yandere Bloody Painter x Y/n]
FanfictionHello fellow Bloody Painter enjoyers! I see you've come back into you're creepypasta phase? Or did you just joy? Anyhow! Enjoy this FanFic, and just simp along with the rest of these simp! :]