𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐘𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐅𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐬

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐀𝐝𝐦𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐫

Yandere Cheryl x fem reader
Y/n's pov.
Monday's are always the toughest for me in Riverdale High, especially with the amount of stressful work I get from my elective teachers, it just keeps piling up. The only reason why I took so many electives in the first place was to try and prove something to my parents, although it's not like I got their attention anyways. I was suddenly pulled out of my thoughts when I heard the school bell ring for last period "finally," I thought while I hurriedly got up and left the class along with everyone else, I was walking towards my locker overthinking as usual while biting my nails to ease my anxiety about the week "Shit, I have so much to do at once with such little time," I thought to myself. "Hey sugar plum!" I heard an enthusiastic voice coming from behind me who I can easily describe as my best friend, Cheryl. I was shocked just as anybody else that Cheryl of all people would wanna be friends with me, or even consider me her best friend at that, especially with her reputation of being the rich, pretty, popular girl in this school. Needless to say Cheryl rules the school with an iron fist and since I'm her best friend so did I. She wouldn't let anyone mess with me as soon as I transferred here so everyone started to treat me like I was a part of the school hierarchy, which in some ways I guess I was. "Cherry Blossom, whom do I owe the pleasure?" I joked in a professional lady voice. Cheryl smirked at the nickname I gave her and said "Well for starters, coming to my house on Friday for a girls night" she said expectantly, I hesitantly spoke in a low voice "Can't Cheryl, I need to go to drama club on Friday night it's really important." I know her eyes are piercing right through me in a disappointed gaze, to avoid the awkwardness I slightly turn my head to the side dreading her reaction. Cheryl gives a look of both annoyance and disappointment "Come on y/n you never have any fun, what's one night?" she grabbed my left hand and playfully pulled me forward, I began to stutter "I wish I could Cher, but this rehearsal is really important to my family." I lied, truth is my family didn't care about any of my extracurricular activities at all, the real reason why I wanted to go was because there was this girl in my drama class that I had a huge crush on and was going to ask out on Friday. "Your parents are always pressuring you into doing extra work," she looked down as a sad expression appeared on her face. "Yep, that's just my parents," I said as I put my combination for my locker down, but as soon as I opened it a small stuffed bear came out, as I picked it up I saw that my locker was stuffed with a chunk load of gifts such as candy, perfume, even gifts I wanted for Christmas and most of them were pretty expensive. I stood there in shock and the utter disgust was shown on my face Cheryl really didn't seem that concerned though, she looked at me with a sly smile and said "Well, well, well looks like you've got a little secret admirer y/n," it was clear she wasn't taking this as seriously as I was, and it got me annoyed to say the least. "What the fuck, who put this shit in my locker?" I yelled, "I don't know but they left a note," Cheryl said as she handed the note to me. I read the note quietly to myself "Dear y/n, I know how much you love stuffed animals so I bought you one, and gifts you've wanted for a long time, stay with me and there will be a lot more on the way, from your one true love." The handwriting was sloppy and it had a stick figure drawing of what I assume is supposed to be me, probably one of the football players. "These boys have no respect for women's boundaries!" Cheryl said in a firm tone, I cringed at the thought of one of the football players doing this. "If they knew I wanted these things as gifts that means they've been stalking me for a very long time!" I said with noticeable panic in my voice. Cheryl wrapped her arm around me to comfort me "Don't worry darling, I'll make sure that creep doesn't go anywhere near you, in the meantime why don't you spend the night at my place?" It was a nice thought, but I had to tell some type of authority figure about this, better safe than sorry I thought "Umm, I don't know Cher, I should tell the cops or at least the principal about this first before I do anything else." Cheryl looked really impatient "I know, but if they're still inside the school they could be a threat and know you told them, plus the cops can't arrest them without sufficient evidence of stalking.I know Cheryl just wanted to keep me safe, but she's a bit much at times, although what she said did make sense. "Come on y/n just stay at my house for tonight and if you get any more weird shit in your locker then you can tell someone." I was scared, but I also trusted Cheryl so I agreed to stay at her place for the night. After school I spent the night at Thistlehouse with Cheryl while her mother was away, we watched movies, played board games, tried on clothes and it really got my mind off of earlier. I was currently laid in bed next to Cheryl watching some sapphic 60's film, as she was watching that I decided to pull out my phone and text c/n that I was excited for the club's rehearsal this Friday. "Who ya texting?" Cheryl asked, "Just a girl in my drama class, her name is c/n" I replied. Cheryl spoke in a more serious tone of voice, "Do you like her?" She said, and she already knows the answer to that but I just moved my head away and tilted my eyes away from hers and replied "maybe," Cheryl pouted "You know, you really should be careful you can't trust just anyone." She said as she squeezed my hand. I loved Cheryl, but sometimes she gets too paranoid about what I'm doing and who I'm with, and while I try to explain to her that not everyone around me is a threat, she was never convinced. "Look Cheryl, I understand you're just concerned, but I don't need you to watch over me, when I see something strange going on with anyone around me I'll let you know." I reassured her. "Fine, but I still think you should take a break from your phone. You've been on it for a while and it's getting late." she suggested, "Yeah you're right, goodnight Cher" I said as I put my phone on the nightstand, "Goodnight my precious pumpkin," she said as she kissed my forehead and turned off her lights. The next day I got up and realized Cheryl wasn't in the bed with me, "Cheryl?" As I called out for her I noticed a note on her side of the bed that said "Had to leave for a little while, I put your clothes out in the laundry room, call me when you get to school, love you." I put down the note and went into the laundry room and found the clothes she laid out for me, very luxurious with a rare fabric "Typical Cher," I said. As I was leaving the laundry room I saw blood on one of Cheryl's robes, I picked it up and inspected it "what the hell?" I said in a low voice, I was thinking it must've been from her period or something but the blood was on the sleeves of the robe. After looking at the robe for a few minutes I snapped back into reality and realized I had to get going, I put the robe back and went into the bathroom to change into the clothes Cheryl got me. The rest of the week went by smoothly, I didn't get anything new from my stalker, and Cheryl made sure to keep me by her side at all times so I knew I was safe with her around. The time Thursday came I got ready to get up out of bed and go to school as early as possible, I was practicing how to ask c/n yesterday night in the bathroom for hours, I'm pretty sure Cheryl and my parents heard me talking to myself, but I had to practice to get it right and look presentable. While walking to school I saw several notifications from Cheryl, but I ignored it for the time being as I was too focused on getting to school. When I finally arrived I noticed how there was barely anyone in here and thought about how early I got here just to see my crush, but my thoughts were suddenly interrupted when I saw c/n walking beside me "Hey y/n, how's it going?" she said as my heart began racing while I tried to hide how much I was blushing, "Oh hey c/n, I'm okay just..hanging around here you know." she gave a faint laugh and spoke once again "Wow I didn't know you came here this early, do you have make-up work too?" I quickly made up a lie "Nope, just wanna goof around in the halls." I felt bad for lying to her, but I really didn't wanna tell her the real reason why I wanted to go here so early yet. C/n gives me a slightly surprised and impressed look, "ouu y/n, I didn't know you were a bad girl," she smirked and playfully pushed my shoulder with her finger, her touch made my heart race twice as much and I couldn't help myself from picking at my clothes as I became more nervous "Uh, yeah w..well I just wanted to do something different y'know." I replied. C/n just stared at me for a while then giggled a little bit "You're adorable, well I gotta finish this math assignment before my teacher starts bitching about it" she then blew me a kiss and walked off to her next class. I stood there dumbfounded "Did that really just happen?" I asked myself as I opened my locker, my hands fidgeting in the process. I kept thinking about how tomorrow I'd finally get the courage to ask her out on a date and see how she'd react, but as soon as my locker opened I got even more stuff than before, however they weren't exactly "gifts." Hundreds of photos of me were plastered onto my locker, some were of me sleeping, undressing, or taking a shower and they left an envelope saying "you are mine" on the front. I opened the envelope and found something that absolutely horrified me, it was a dead dove with its heart beside it, with the blood still on it. My breathing became uncontrollable as I felt my heart getting heavier by the second, I rushed into the bathroom and immediately went into an empty stall and vomited. While I was vomiting I heard someone walk into the bathroom and quickly sat up and almost left until I found out it was Cheryl who came in, "Y/n what's the matter, why are you crying?" She asked, I started to whisper and yell at the same time, "Some fucking lunatic put photos of me and a dead animal in my locker!" I didn't want anyone to hear me, but I still couldn't help myself from getting loud. "Oh my God, that's disgusting! Do you want to stay with me again?" she suggested, I honestly didn't understand why she kept asking me to go to her house instead of telling someone. "Look I appreciate you taking care of me and all but it's time I do something about this, I'm calling the cops cause this is borderline psychotic!" I yelled, and I know I shouldn't have but everything was so overwhelming my anger just got the best of me. "The police won't do anything but say that this is a waste of time. Trust me I know from experience, just come home with me and I'll protect you I promise," she assured as she firmly grabbed my hand. My patience was wearing thin. I don't get why she wants me in her house all the time, this is a serious discussion and she's acting as if all my problems will be resolved if we just hang out. "Cheryl, why do you want me to stay with you so bad? You're not my bodyguard so quit acting like it and help me file a report on this guy!" I yelled. Cheryl's face looked livid. "Don't be mad at me for keeping you safe, how do you know that bitch you like isn't the stalker?" she yelled. At this point my suspicions of her have increased drastically, why would she call c/n a bitch? I'm pretty sure those two haven't uttered a word to each other, "Why the fuck would you call her that? The two of you don't even talk. Now let go of my hand cause you're freaking me out!" I tried to let go of her but she tightened her grip on me and pulled me towards her "I'm not the one you should be scared of y/n, people out here are dangerous and I can't lose you to them!" I rolled my eyes and scoffed, "That's rich coming from you." Cheryl then let go of my hand and stared at me curiously "What do you mean by that?" She asked, I was nervous about what I wanted to say next but I had to understand why I saw that bloody robe. "When I woke up in your house on Tuesday and I was in your laundry room I found blood on the sleeves of your robe, what's up with that?" Cheryl had a look of embarrassment on her face, "I was on my period and the blood got on my sleeves, just what are you accusing me of?" she asked, although I didn't want to think she did it I couldn't let these thoughts bother me forever "I find it a coincidence that you had blood on your robe and three days later I get an envelope with a dead bird and its heart still bloody, and you keep avoiding going to the police or the principal about this, you had to be involved in this somehow!" I snapped. Cheryl had a mix of shock and disappointment on her face as if she'd been betrayed, "Seriously? You seriously think I would do some crazy shit like that to you after everything we've been through?" she walked closer to me awaiting for my answer. The guilt settled in and I couldn't make eye contact with her as much as I tried, she then crossed her arms, "you know what, do whatever the hell you want and call them, but don't come crawling back to me when you realize I was right. Cheryl left the bathroom leaving me to be by myself, I felt bad for accusing her, but I still wanted to tell someone about this and she was acting really strange whenever I tried to. I got my phone out and called someone I haven't seen in a long time, Sweet Pea. Sweet Pea and I were very good friends before I met Cheryl, she always said how he was a bad influence on me and I get why she said that, but he's honestly really sweet once you get to know him. "Hello?" My thoughts were interrupted as Sweet Pea started talking to me over the phone "Oh, hey Sweet Pea, long time no see, how have you been?" I asked. "I've been pretty good, would've been better seeing you though" he said in a way that wasn't serious or a joke, "I just didn't want to get involved in anything like that you know?" "Ok then what did you want from me?" "Listen, I need to talk to you about something important, and it's kinda crazy but you're one of the only people I trust with this information." I said with pure desperation in my voice, "okay, we can meet up tonight if you're not busy and talk about whatever you want, sounds good?" I then thought about it and realized I had no extra homework or after school classes. "Ok, how about 8:30pm tonight?" I suggested, "8:30pm it is, see you then," "See you, bye." After he hung up I was thinking about how nice it was to hear his voice again, I really misjudged him. When the first period started I didn't want to talk to Cheryl at the moment since I was still mad about earlier, although I felt her eyes piercing through my skin. It was 8:20 pm and school was over and all my chores were finished. I went to get ready to see Sweet Pea at Riverdale Park, but as soon as I left I felt someone else's presence near me, my body tensed up as I called out to whoever's there "Hello? Don't come near me, I'm armed!" clearly lying to scare them off, but my attempts failed as I saw a glimpse of a black hoodie glance at me then hide again, unfortunately for me though I couldn't get a good look of their face since it was covered in an all black mask and they ran away too fast for me to determine who it was. I immediately ran for my life right after seeing them and looked at my surroundings hoping they didn't follow me. Once I saw that the coast was clear I slowed down my speed and walked towards the park. As I entered the park I sat down on a bench and waited for Sweet Pea to come, and I rushed over here so I knew he'd come a little later, so I just looked at the time on my phone and waited patiently "8:35, he should be here in like 10 minutes." I said as I sat criss crossed on the bench looking at my phone. It was 9:35 pm, a full hour since I arrived here. I tried calling and Sweet Pea but he didn't answer me, my doubt grew as I assumed that he just stood me up. I got up from the bench and began walking but before I could take another step I heard someone in the bushes again "Hello? Is anyone there?" My hands shook and my head turned in every possible direction in the park. The unknown figure seemed to disappear for a while I was looking around, but as I started walking back home I heard someone behind me and stopped dead in my tracks before I heard a familiar voice "Boo!" The voice said, "AHH!" I yelped only for the man in the hoodie to reveal himself as Sweet Pea. My fear turned into pure anger as I punched him in the shoulder, "Don't fucking scare me like that!" I yelled as Sweet Pea was laughing about my reaction, "Did I startle you y/n?" He asked sweetly knowing the obvious answer to his own question, I rolled my eyes "the fuck does it look like?' I hissed, "sorry damn!" He put his arms up backing away playfully. We both sat down on the bench in awkward silence waiting for the other to speak. I was stuttering to say something until I saw blood on Sweet Pea's right hand. "Jesus, what the hell happened?" I said in surprise, he had a confused look on his face until he saw that I was looking at his blood stained hand. "Ohh that, uhh don't worry about that, just personal shit." he said as he rubbed his arm nervously. I know he didn't want me to worry about him but I couldn't help it, we stopped talking a long time ago because he said he was in a gang called the Southside Serpents. At the time I felt a mix of anger, fear, and confusion, especially since I knew him too so technically he was also putting me in danger. I tried not to judge his lifestyle but I didn't want him to continue this way of living. It was just too dangerous. "Why'd you do it man?" I asked, he turned his head rapidly towards me. I almost thought he'd break his neck "do what?" he asked nervously "Join a gang, why would you need to?" Sweet Pea gave a sigh of relief as if he expected me to tell him something different. "Look y/n, you don't know them like I do, they're a family to me when I had nothing else, I know you're worried and we ended off on a bad note but we don't have to, we never did. I got everything under control." he promised. His explanation wasn't reassuring in the slightest to me "If I have nothing to worry about then what happened to your hand?" I asked. I could hear Sweet Pea suck his teeth before he spoke "I just got into a fight, it's not a huge deal y/n what are you my mother?" He joked and punched my shoulder, but I was very annoyed. "God just tell me the truth, you're sneaking up on me with a bloody hand out in God knows where!" I yelled. Sweet Pea put on a more serious expression "Okay y/n it's clear something else is bothering you, no more jokes ok, I'm all ears." He assured me. I told him everything about the stalker, the gifts they gave me, and the person with the hoodie following me through the bushes when I was going to the park, however I didn't tell him about Cheryl since I didn't want to betray her trust. "Did you try to call the police?" he asked "Well I wanted to but Cheryl suggested I shouldn't because I wouldn't be believed so she just offered to let me stay at her house where she'd keep me safe." I said. "Makes sense, Cheryl's always been protective over you. I kinda admire that though." "I do too, but it's beginning to become unbearable, I'm a big girl and I can take care of myself, but she's always finding ways to control my every move." I say. Sweet Pea then puts his arm around my shoulder "Your best bet would be to call the police or tell the principal of the school, but if you don't want to do that just yet you can always count on me, you know I'd never let anything happen to you." This time his words felt very reassuring. "Thanks Sweet this means a lot to me, hey it's kinda funny when you sneaked up on me earlier I thought you were the guy stalking me through the bushes on my way there." "Come on y/n you know I'd neverdo that, I'd never do anything to hurt you." He said as he lifted my hands and held them. "I know, I know." I said as my eyes awkwardly tilted to the side. "Well if you need anything else, you know where to find me." Sweet Pea said as he ran off into the bushes.
Cheryl's Pov
I was in my bedroom all day sulking around, depressed after what happened today. She hates me, she actually hates me, she won't even talk to me. I just wish she saw things my way, I don't understand why she felt so scared about the gifts I bought her, sure she didn't know it was me but I was going to tell her soon enough, would she really be that mad? I thought to myself as I stared at my bedroom ceiling. I knew it was stalking and that it was wrong, but I didn't care and what I was doing wasn't that bad I was just giving gifts and sending poetry, although the dead bird was a bit much I thought it represented my feelings well. If she ever got with c/n I'd be a deceased dove, the pure love and joy I had turned into dullness and a blank mind representing my fall from grace. There's no doubt that y/n was suspicious of me ever since she saw the blood on my robe, I must've forgot to clean it as I was in a hurry to find an envelope for the dead bird. I need to make her trust me again, there's no way I could ever live on without her. I'd just end it all then and there. As I was contemplating on what my next move should be, my eyes sparked up as I thought of an idea "I got it!' I said excited as I got dressed to head outside. I went to the Whyte Wyrm on the Southside of Riverdale while I was waiting for Sweet Pea's presence, I know he'll be here eventually because he comes here in the morning at 6:00am, sometimes earlier, it was 5:50 am and I was fully prepared for whatever tricks he had up his sleeve. Sweet Pea entered the front door talking to some friends of his and waving goodbye as he walked into the bar until he suddenly noticed me and stopped in his tracks. "Cheryl?" "Hey Sweets, whatcha been up to?" I said in an innocent tone of voice. Sweet Pea looked around the bar to see if anyone was looking at us, he took a seat in front of me and pulled his chair a little closer towards me "What the hell are you doing here Cheryl? Shouldn't you be at school?" He asked whispering to make sure no one was listening to our conversation "I could ask the same for you, although I'm not too surprised you're nor receiving any education." I quipped. "What do you want Cheryl?" He asked impatiently, I then took out my box of photos of y/n and handed it to him, he took off the lid and looked at it "The fuck am I supposed to do with this?" He asked. "You tell me you're the one who's had them." I said "Listen Cher, I don't know what kind of mind games you're trying to pull on me right now, but it's not gonna work," he said as he almost left the table but stopped when I grabbed his hand, "I wouldn't do that if I were you," I said as I showed him printed photos of him and the rest of the Serpents torturing this guy for answers. He tried to steal the photo from me before I quickly put my hand back from his direction. "How the fuck did you get that?" He said angrily, I put the photo back in my pocket "I've been around the neighborhood, not gonna lie this is not your best look," I said as I smirked at my own sarcasm. "Cheryl, give it to me or I rip it apart," he threatened. "Go ahead, I've got tons just like them, some that even have you doing worse." I retorted. Sweet Pea scoffed at this, "so what is this, are you blackmailing me?" he said as curiosity spread across his face. "I want you to say you took these photos of y/n, that you were the one hiding in her bushes, and putting dead birds in her locker." "Ohh, so you're the stalker? Gotta say I'm not surprised since you follow her around like a dog and control her every move as if you're her mother," he said. "Never said I was the stalker could've been anybody, point is you're going to take the fall for it. I said in a firm but quiet tone. Sweet Pea facepalmed himself as he rubbed forehead "framing me isn't going to work Cher, I'd never take the fall for anything you did just because you're entitled ass doesn't wanna face the consequences for your actions." Sweet Pea said as his voice got louder every minute he talked to me, "you mean like you?" I asked as I got closer to whisper in his ear, "I know everything about what happened yesterday, a few months ago, a few years back you name it, and so far I didn't see you get arrested for any of it." I said as I got back into my chair and crossed my arms. Sweet Pea refused to make eye contact with me digging his nails onto the table. "Come on Sweets, we both know y/n would call the police on you," I said kicking my feet up the chair. "She'd call the police on me either way!" Sweet Pea yelled in a whisper, "yes, but would you rather her call the police on you for something you didn't do or something you and your crew actually did. One of the rules in the Serpents is to never betray your fellow members, and if I told her what you and your gang did you'd all go to jail, not to mention you know the both of us so they'd all suspect you of telling us your dirty little secrets." Sweet Pea stopped to think for a moment and realized she was right, disobeying the rules as a Serpent gives great dishonor and if Cheryl told y/n what happened yesterday she'd call the police on him and he would be guilty by association, also he really didn't want y/n to know what he's done even if he did deserve it because that'd break y/n's trust of him forever, not to mention he'd rather possibly get a year in Juvie for stalking and intimidation rather than years in Jail for the crimes he's committed. Sweet Pea looked at Cheryl with resentment as he took a deep breath and closed his eyes "What do you want me to do." He said in defeat.
Y/n's pov
Today was a big day for me, the day I've been dreading and yearning for weeks, it was finally the day I asked c/n out. I decided to come in early in the morning to have time to talk to c/n since she comes in before school officially starts to finish off work. I was at my locker getting ready for second period bracing myself for whatever peculiar "gifts" I'd find in my locker today. I was going to talk to the principal today about the stalker and what the school can do to help my situation. The moment I opened my locker I squinted while looking back hoping it wasn't anything too gruesome than before, but to my surprise there was nothing. I was relieved but confused at the same time, maybe they pick and choose days to do this I thought to myself. I was picking up the books from my locker while anticipating c/n's reaction when I heard an announcement on the speaker "y/n y/l/n please come down to the main office." "What would they want?" I ask myself as I hurriedly walk to the main office, hopefully it won't be too long before class starts so I can talk to c/n. When I walked into the main office I was immediately met with a colossal hug from a crying Cheryl "Y/n, you gotta help me I don't know what to do, I'm fucking scared!" She screamed. Cheryl was talking 100 words per minute but I understood her as I put my hands through her hair comforting her. "It's okay Cher, it's gonna be okay just start from the beginning and I'll do the best I can to help you." I said in a soothing voice which seemed to calm Cheryl down. "Your stalker, they..they threatened me. They told me if I didn't stay away from you they'd hurt me and Nana Rose!" she exclaims frantically. I was trying to keep my composure to not worry her anymore than she already was, though it was clear to me that I had to tell the police. I never wanted anyone I cared about to be hurt because of someone's sick infatuation with me. "Don't worry Cheryl, they're not going to do anything like that, we'll call the police and tell them everything that's been happening ok?" I said, reassuring her. She pulled away from the hug and wiped away tears from her face. "I already did, they should be here any moment now." she said. Soon enough the door opened and the principal and some policeman were holding a handcuffed Sweet Pea by the arms. "I believe this is the one you're looking for," the principal said. I felt a range of emotions that were coming together all at once, and what I assumed was happening I didn't want to believe. "Sweet Pea, you're my stalker?" "Yes y/n, I'm sorry I never wanted to hurt you or anyone I just wanted you to be with me," he said, his head looking down as a feeling of shame washed over his face. "What the fuck is wrong with you? You wanna kill animals and leave them in my locker? You wanna go around threatening my friends? I knew meeting up with you was a mistake, I should've gone with my instincts and called off our friendship a long time ago cause if you're doing this then what else are you doing when I'm not around?" I yelled in frustration resisting the urge to slap him across the face. A couple of officers came up to me,"we found evidence of him writing down the combination for your locker, obtaining explicit photos of you, and letters for you that talk about personal information and threats," one of the officers said while handing me a letter. I took the letter from him and proceeded to read it "Oh my god, oh my fucking god!' I yelled in horror as I read the letter. They know everything about me, this entire letter the products I had bought from years ago written down, what time I get up in the morning, what time I go to sleep, my bra size, my height and weight, my biggest fears, my parents names, my phone number, my past phone numbers, everything about me was in there you name it. I felt bile creep its way into my throat as I tried to contain the vomit rising through my intestines. I immediately ran out the door to find the bathroom, after going in I threw up in one of the stalls while I heard Cheryl calling out my name in the halls "y/n, y/n where are you?" she called out. Cheryl busted the bathroom doors open then she scanned the bathroom "Y/n you in here?" She asked however was in too much pain to answer and was too busy throwing up. She must've heard me vomiting because she knocked on the bathroom door "It's okay y/n just open the door and we'll figure this out together," she said, I unlocked the door for a moment before returning to the toilet to puke again. Cheryl held my hair up and patted my back until I was finished. "It's okay y/n, it's okay." Cheryl said as she kept patting my back. "I can't believe this, I can't fucking believe it!" I said, still holding onto the toilet. Me neither y/n, me neither." Cheryl said. A female security guard came into the bathroom searching for us "I don't mean to disturb you or anything, but do two know c/n?" She said, my head jerked up from the sound of her name "yes I do, why?" I answered, already not liking where this was going. "Well, I'm sorry to tell you this but c/n has unfortunately passed away due to a house fire early this morning, and we found a thread of threats towards her from an unknown number mentioning your name. We believe it may be the young man in handcuffs right now." she said. This news immediately made me get up and push the security guard, I don't know why I did this. She was just the messenger but I was in such a frantic mood I couldn't help but scream at somebody. "No, no, no!!!" I said deliriously as I kept pulling her, Cheryl had to drag me out the bathroom before more security guards tried to calm me down, however their attempts failed. "God no!!!!" I screamed as I was being dragged from the halls. No one's pov
Epilogue:
It was 2 weeks after the incident, and things haven't gotten any better. Sweet Pea was sentenced to 2 years in Juvenile for stalking, animal cruelty, cyber stalking, harassment, and conspiracy but he wasn't fully charged for the murder of c/n since they can't completely conclude who did it yet. Y/n is going to therapy for all the events that occured and filed a restraining order against Sweet Pea and his friends. Cheryl was doing completely fine, as a matter of fact happier than ever since y/n decided to visit her more often to check in on her and her family since y/n thought Sweet Pea was planning on doing something terrible to Cheryl just for knowing her. "Hey Cher, I'm back from therapy." Y/n yelled through the mansion to get Cheryl's attention, usually she'd come rushing whenever y/n said her name. "Hello, Cher you home? I bought muffins." I said as I put the box of muffins down on the kitchen table. I thought she might be out, so I decided to stay in her bedroom until the time being until she came back from whatever she's doing. As y/n sat down on Cheryl's bed she took a good look at her room, observing everything around me, how neat she always kept it, how everything was made out of some rare and rich material, and of course the color of the room being almost every shade of red there is. Y/n wondered if she should look in the closet to see if there's any pajamas she could wear tonight since she wanted to spend the night here. Walking into Cheryl's walk-in closet was like walking into a mall, y/n noticed every detail of the clothes and their smooth satin material touching them by her fingertips. Y/n walked to the very end of the closet and when she moved the clothes around she saw an extra door hidden behind Cheryl's clothes "Hmm, that's odd," y/n said as she anxiously opened the door. The moment y/n opened the door her jaw dropped as she looked all around the room, she was completely speechless and wide eyed from what she was witnessing at this very moment. There was a shrine of y/n, with all of her past stuffed animals, barbies, and personal cards from family members. Clothes and shoes that she wore from weeks to years ago, some still had some stains on them while others were too small to fit her anymore. Leftover food and drinks she threw away were put together in a pile. Y/n's old mail was put onto a shelf with her old assignments. Y/n's bras and underwear were hung on the ceiling wall, along with new undergarments that had y/n's name on it. A collection of love letters that were scattered on the floor had different handwriting, some having the same handwriting as the letters she got in her locker. Photos of her were plastered all over the wall, some were the same ones y/n saw in her locker weeks ago. There were even pictures of y/n's crushes throughout the years, including c/n and they seemed to be crossed out with a red marker. Drawings of y/n were everywhere as well, even drawings of current events that only she and Cheryl shared. Y/n screamed at the sight of this as her face showed an expression of pure horror. Cheryl was her stalker, she wrote those letters, she killed that bird, she started the fire and killed c/n, and in the end blamed it all on Sweet Pea since she knew he had a bad reputation. Y/n was having a panic attack, clutching her chest while backing up and in the process she accidentally hit a shelf. All of her past mail was dropped onto the ground and the space left behind revealed surveillance cameras. Y/n took a closer look at the cameras and tapped one of them, while finally coming to terms with everything she just saw.
There was no doubt in her mind that Cheryl was obsessed with her.