The Yandere appears in bits and pieces throughout the chapter; see if you can spot her in the text when she appears. But, depending on how many people enjoy this, it may be included in the following chapter. Yandere Vampire and her associates would be the focus. Just a heads up that there may be a suicide text if it offends you in any way, since that is my path into the next chapter. – Author Note
Well after writing a pretty pretensive first chapter I decided to split it into two parts, Depending how long the whole chapter is entirely. But the yandere is in the first chapter. - Author Note
The Page word count is - 1852 Words
(Start)
The night was cold, with crickets filling the sky in the surrounding neighborhood. But one location was not as calm and ordinary as the rest. A house that had been neglected for several months eventually took its toll, as bills were not paid and rubbish began to pile up from the front to the rear. It was just home to you, but it was homelessness or hoarding to others when rodents and bugs began to rampage around the house as if it were their own, crawling into the sacks and eating the rotting, indigestible food that had been down there for months.
You may consider suggesting that you will toss such items in the garbage outside for folks to take. Yet not everything is as simple as it appears. As you can see when you peek inside the bags. It reminds you of your father and mother before all of this happened to you, like a flashback, as you remember all the wonderful moments you spent with him and your mother, who loved you so much. Yet it always ends with the day when everything went so wrong when you got up for school one morning.
A Few Months Ago
In the morning, you could hear birds chirping through the window. Where you can smell bacon and eggs through your nose, when you run down the stairs in your red and black plaid pajama pants and blue long-sleeve shirt, you stretch your legs. Your parents returned your smile as your father continued to read the newspaper and your mother came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face. "How are you sleeping head? Hmm...I imagine you were up all night texting with that girl." Before setting the hot dish down on the table, she remarked, "Come one, eat up. Your train should be right around the corner."
You sat down in the chair and delved into your food before pulling pieces of bacon and throwing them on top of your eggs to give you the illusion of bacon bites. As you mixed them nicely before noticed your mother bringing you a large glass of orange juice before placing the cup next to your plate. Just as you noticed in bold letters on the newspaper was about the killing that was happening around your neighborhood and your school. But before you could say anything your mother returns to the kitchen to get the rest of the meal for your father and herself as she placed it on the table. Beyond doing so, your father dropped his newspaper before leaning over and kissing your mother.
When you saw the two passionately kiss, you were reminded of the girl you were dating and texted the night before. Emily was her given name. She has brown eyes, brown hair, a white complexion, and an amazing personality. She is the sweetest person you know, and she is compassionate with everything she encounters. It's almost as if a spider is creeping across the room. She would swiftly locate anything to catch and release it before it was killed by people crushing it beneath their shoe or by any other terrible means that humans would use to murder little things below them. She would say, "If it's smaller than you, it's just trying to survive in this enormous world. It just got lost, and there's no need to murder anything that's gone exploring somewhere it doesn't belong."
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A Delightful Taste - Female Yandere Vampire Story
FantasyYou're down on your luck and feeling like everything is falling apart around you as a result of recent occurrences. You felt compelled to end it right now, to let it all go. When you put your weapon to your neck, you could feel the cold weapon again...