Yandere Anissa (will change when gets better name idea)

Yandere Anissa

one normal day Michael afton went to school like another day but his Friend Anissa(chica mask) was acting werid but when he asks her she said fine so he and Simon and Fredrick went through there day but Micheal had no idea what anissa had planned nor how she turned into a yandere

Michael, Simon, and Fredericks went through their classes, completely unaware of Anissa's transformation into a yandere. As the day progressed, Anissa grew more and more obsessed with Michael, her every action driven by a twisted love that would soon reach its boiling point.

Finally, after school had ended and the other students had gone home, Anissa confronted Michael alone in the school hallway. Her eyes gleamed with a mixture of affection and possessiveness as she approached him.

"Michael," she said softly, her voice dripping with an unidentifiable emotion. "I need to talk to you about something... private."

Michael looks at Simon and Fredrick giving them a look saying leave

Simon and Frederick exchanged a quick glance, understanding Michael's silent request. They nodded and discreetly left the hallway, leaving Michael alone with Anissa.

"So," Michael began, crossing his arms. "What did you want to talk about?"

Anissa's eyes flicked around the empty hallway, making sure that they were truly alone, before she stepped closer to Michael. Her hand reached out and gently touched his. Her voice was still soft, almost fragile.

"Michael... I have something important to tell you. It's something I've been keeping inside for a while, but I can't hold it in anymore..."

Michael's heart pounded in his chest as he looked at Anissa. The look in her eyes, the tone of her voice... It was all so different from the girl he had known for so long. He tried to keep his composure.

"What is it, Anissa? You can tell me anything, you know that."

before Anissa was about to speak she noticed simon looking at them so she took michael to the changing room

Anissa guided Michael into the changing room with a firm grip on his wrist. Her eyes darted around, making sure they were truly hidden from Simon's view. When the coast was clear, she pushed the door shut behind them and faced Michael with an intense look.

michael starts getting uncomfortable and looked at the clock and say its 2:15 meaning noah is in here in the changing room and walks to the changing room he was in back against the door eyes never leaving Anissa

Anissa followed Michael's gaze to the clock, her eyes narrowing as she did the math. Realizing that Noah would soon be in the changing room, she quickly closed the distance between them and pressed herself against the door, trapping Michael against it. Her eyes gleamed with a mix of obsession and determination.

"Don't worry about Noah," she whispered, her voice low. "We're alone here... Just you and me."

noah understands whats going on stays quiet listening

Anissa took a step closer to Michael, effectively boxing him against the door. Her hands gently rested on his chest, feeling the steady thump of his heart.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted this moment," she confessed, her voice dropping to a whisper. "To have you all to myself... no interruptions, no distractions."

Michael's discomfort grew as Anissa got closer, her touch sending a shiver down his spine. He tried to steady his breathing, acutely aware of Noah on the other side of the door, listening in on their conversation.