Dear diary,
It's been weeks since I've moved to my studio room and gone to check out my new school and what not.but I've been noticing very odd behavior.my killer instincts have driven away...like its ran away from my body.but still...oh almost an hour late for school...late for being early.
From,
Yandere.
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As yandere got her clothes on and made her breakfast she rushed out the door with her toast in her mouth and bag of school supplies.as she ran another boy came out the other house running.they both crashed into each other as he saw yandere's breakfast fall on the side.Oh,UM!he yelled as he made a mistake.yandere got up as she dusted her skirt.m-m-ma'am...a-are you okay?he asked as he saw her stuff everywhere.hmph.she responded.i-I said I was sorry...look I can give you a ride to school.he said kindly.no thanks I'm fine I don't want anymore trouble with you.she said as she got her bag and put everything in it.she made her way to school as she began thinking.Yandere chan's p.o.v
Who does he think he is?i ask as I stair to see the school is really far.i just can't help the fact that he ran into me...and I'm not sure if the school has breakfast.not like my old school.i said as I stand before the school gates.i began checking my school bag as I made my way to the water fountain.as the boy comes back I see him looking down with a sad yet depressing face.i giggled to his depression.because I love to see the sadness crawl inside of him and soon when one touchers him he will soon commit suicide and I'll watch him slowly die.
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The boy's p.o.v
I walk through the gates looking down hoping the girl didn't see me.as I continued my way into the school I wonder her inner most thoughts.i sigh and see saki miyu walking to me.whats wrong champ?she asked me as she made her face seem sad.i shake my head as I still don't know the girl's name.
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As yandere makes it to biology class she sees the boy enter as there was no seat left for him to sit.he walks to the chair next to yandere as he makes a nervous smile.e-exuse me...is this seat take-
Someone's sitting here.said yandere slamming her hand on the desk.he steps back with a shocked look.o-oh okay then.the teacher saw the act as she stood up and made their way to the two.DO,we have...a problem mrs.chan?asked the teacher upset.as a matter of fact yes I do.the boy's face turned blue as his stomach was in knots.He cringed his stomach trying to hold back tears and vomit.this boy thinks it would be fine if he were to knock me over and ruins my breakfast AND NOW IM HUNGRY AND ITS ALL HIS FAULT!yelled yandere as the boy began crying not only cry but only let the tears slowly fall from both eyes.the teacher got furious.yandere chan...you will let this boy sit with you AND YOU WILL LIKE IT!yelled the teacher.she made her way back to the front of the class as the boy still remained stiff as he looked at the chair.yandere turned and squinted her eyes.i will follow you...and make sure you never make a mistake like this ever again.yandere whispered as she snapped her finger and pointed down at the chair.The boy's p.o.v
I will follow you...and make sure you never make a mistake like this ever again.my pupils go small as sweat and scared vomit is about to roar out of me like water from a fossett.i slowly sit down with a nervous feeling in my gut telling me this isn't the best decision in making.so the next day I'll make it up to yandere and I promis the next time I'll just stay home the next day and come late.
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Third person p.o.v
It was lunch time as a big group of girls were standing in the hallway talking to each other about yandere.yandere went to her locker and grabbed her lunchbox.as the boy saw yandere he walked up to her with an embarrassed smile on his face.h-h-hey again...yandere.he said with a shy wave.yandere grabbed her sandwich and took a bite and with a rude reply she spoke.what do you want you bitch?
He stepped back and placed his hand on his heart as he felt a small shatter.i-I was wondering why you were eating lunch by yourself.he said nervous.because I want to...you have a problem with that cause I will go on your ass...cause you know what you did and now your kissing up to me you FREEKY WEIRDO!yelled yandere as she made her way to the roof top.the boy sadly sighed and sat down by himself.as a girl with purple pigtails and a bright smile sat next to him.hey there...are you okay?she asked.he shook his head no.she frowned as she patted his back.well how about we get to know each other...hi my name is kokona haruka.she said as a smiled appeared on her face once more.my name is...s-senpi.she giggled as she looked at senpi.well yandere is a tough nut to crack it seems...and probably you'll get around dude...and with a little luck and help from a girl...I can probably help you guys become friends.said kokona as she smiled.senpi nodded as they both gave each other hugs.After school
It was time to go home as senpi and kokona were becoming friends and yandere was walking by herself.she observed the behavior of senpi and kokona.what kind of...thing...could this possibly be?she asked as she exited the gates and walked home by herself.she went home and changed into her pj's.she opened her diary and began noting her day.Dear diary,
This was the worst first day in the history of worst days.first this boy knocks my breakfast over and then he has the nerve to try to kiss up to me and gain my trust...so unless he gives me a sincere apology then he is on the list of who I'm killing first.thats a real thing oh and good news my insanity is trying to break free of the sanity that's trying to keep it in.my sanity is stronger than insanity but I know insanity will either get me arrested or expelled and I don't need any of those.Forever hated,
Yandere-chan
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FanfictionWhen yandere Chan changes schools and finds her senpi and try's to keep him away from other girls but can't let out her crazy outbursts what's happened to the old scary yandere...and how will she be able to get back to the way it was