Yandere! Twins x Reader

Return of Thy Bitchtits!

A/N: I was going through the comments on my previous chapter like: "Shit.... I forgot about (Bully's Name).... I should fix that." So this is how the chapter came about.... Enjoy~ :3 (I might actually call her Bitchtits instead of (Bully's Name) now XD you can still change it tho :3)

WARNING: This chapter contains a lot of profanity/swearing. Viewer discretion is advised. 
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Bitchtits' P.O.V

I walked over to Y/N's new house, since she didn't live with the Valentine's anymore.

"Heh, the dirty slut can't even keep herself contained, the stupid whore." (You're all beautiful!! I promise!!! -A/N) I scoffed. Yeah, it took me some time to finally carry out my plans, but I finally found the perfect timing. The Valentine twins were hotter than ever before AND in her home. Talk about a jackpot.

I snuck around the back and waited for her to be alone in the kitchen.

Y/N's P.O.V

"Was that Bitchtits I just saw sneaking into my backyard...?" I mumbled to myself. "She seriously needs to work on her stealth-mode..." I sighed and shook my head, a small chuckle escaping me out of pity. "Who knew she had the brains to even keep a grudge this long..." I snickered to myself when Mason and Lucas jumped me.

"Y/N!!! YOU'RE NOT EVEN LISTENING!!!!" They both screeched at me, causing me to wince and cover my ears. "Not so loud boys, there's a not-so-slim Shady out in the back waiting for revenge." I rubbed my ears tenderly when they sprung to their feet. "We'll take care o-" I covered their mouths and shook my head.

"She came this far, so let's see what she had in mind for revenge." I walked into the kitchen alone, just to fulfill that purpose.

Bitchtits' P.O.V

"Heh... Idiot..." Just as I had planned, Y/N walked into the kitchen and I prepared my super soaker full of skunk spray, trying hard not to get any on myself. I aimed at her when I realized she had disappeared. "Shit...." I swore under my breath and went back into hiding when a water ballon hit my head, drenching me in..... Rotten milk?!?!

I looked up, enraged to the core to see Josh, the shy guy (My god.... *takes off sunglasses* Mario is coming...... XD sorry. Resume :3) in high school, waving.

"How's the weather down there? Seem a bit foul to you?" He smirked at me, as I growled and stomped my foot. I aimed the super soaker up at him, not realizing the cap was open, and ended up dumping the contents on myself. I gasped and gagged horribly, trying not to puke as I made my escape.

Y/N's P.O.V

I covered my nose and drenched the immediate area of the failed attempt with tomato juice, hoping that the smell wouldn't stick long. "Ugh... That better not kill me in the middle of the night..." I grumbled as I walked inside as Josh came bounding down the stairs, laughing to the point he almost tripped over himself. "That was AMAZING!!" The twins cheered as they wrapped an arm around Josh.

"Huh... Who knew they would start getting alo- nope scratch that." I started thinking to myself until they tried to choke him to death. I pried them off of Josh and scolded them as he caught his breath. Suddenly (pineapples!), Kyoki popped out from the shadows, smiling deviously.

"I'm glad you saw that one coming, cuz I can still smell it from a mile away." She snickered and I rolled my eyes. "Yeah yeah, so what's up this time? Didn't think you'd be back for a while." Her expression darkened.

"This isn't her last attempt. Actually, she plans on hiring some guys to come and 'finish the job' after she gets the smell off. Apparently, she wants to seal the deal with the devil himself." She handed me a beautifully designed dagger. "I don't need my 'host' dying on me quite yet." I raised an eyebrow at her. "Host?" She nodded.

"The provider of my entertainment. Although I like to take good care of the people providing it in turn." I nodded, unsure if I should be mad or relieved. I looked at the dagger. "So why the pretty design (you imagine it as you want it)?" I asked as I raised it to the light, studying all the carvings carefully.

"Just my way of symbolizing my respect towards you." She smiled as her brother walked out from behind her, handing me a (F/C) and (Second F/C) handkerchief, my first, last, and middle (if you have one) initials engraved on it. I looked at it and smiled at him. "Thank you to you both."

Kyoki smiled gleefully as Tyler nodded and smiled gently. They stuck around a little while, playing video games and messing around until we all passed out in the living room.

(Time skip to several months later)

Y/N's P.O.V

I yawned and made my way to my bedroom, everyone else had gone to bed early and the house was dark. As I started climbing the stairs, an arm wrapped around me and tried to pull me back when instinct took over. As someone who spent a lot of time out on the streets, I wasn't some petty girl who would allow this to happen.

I swung my foot back and nailed they guy in the place it hurts most, causing him to release me and wheeze as he fell over. I backed up and grabbed the dagger Kyoki had given me from the pocket of my favorite hoodie. Another guy had come charging at me seeing that his partner (in crime~) was downed, but I swiftly dodged the attack and kneed him in the tailbone during the process. He cried out sharply and turned to face me, his nose scrunched up in discomfort as he rubbed his tailbone to ease the pain. I kicked his friend in the temple, causing him to black out and swung my fist into the other guy's nose, a sharp crack of them connecting echoing in the dark room. He fell over and held his nose and I kicked him HARD, forcing him to sleep as well.

I breathed somewhat heavily as the sound of high heels connected with the wooden floors. I turned to face the culprit. "Don't you know it's rude to walk in someone's house with your shoes on, let alone uninvited?" I grinned as the silhouette pulled out a hatchet from behind her, the moonlight giving a faint glow to her face.

"Says the bitchy whore that makes her little harem do the dirty work for her. I would have dropped that ballon myself if I'd been in your shoes." She held the miniature axe over her shoulder. "If I were in your shoes, I'd be breaking my ankles cos my ego ain't so low to the point I need them." (Not all girls that wear high heels are like that ;-; for the sake of this book, I need some material. You are all beautiful, my dear Readers)

I could practically feel the anger flowing off of her on that one. She kicked of her legalized weapons and ran at me. I dodged easily and watched her stumble into the wall. She turned to face me and charged again, only this time, I tripped over her shoes. I fell backwards and she raised the axe over her head.

The only thing to be said was that the wall had been painted a crimson splatter.