Caught with a Yandere

11

~#POOOOOOOV~

~Aaaaand drumroll please! *drumroll* we start off with...*pause for dramatic effect*...AYANOS POV~

I walked out of the police station, my interrogation having gone well. We were having a service tonight at the gym for all the missing/dead people. I walked to my house quickly, locking the door behind me. I walked to my room, setting out a black sweater and my black skirt for one of my old uniforms. I slipped out of my clothes, leaving my stockings on and slipping on my outfit. I slipped on my indoor shoes, taking my hair out of the ponytail and letting it roll down my back. I checked the time, seeing I still had five minutes till I had to leave.

'Is Senpai going to be there tonight?' I texted Info, seeing the three dots appear signaling she was typing.

'Yup. Everyone in the school is.'

'Will you be there?'

'No. I'm sending a friend though.' I sighed, closing my phone and leaving it on my bed table. I walked out the door, seeing Senpai walking towards the school himself in a black shirt and jeans. I quickened my pace, walking a few feet behind him.

"Huh?" He turned around, seeing me. "Oh. Hey Ayano. You look nice."

*insert Yandere-Chan fangirl squeal* My Senpai said I looked nice!

"Thanks, you too." I said, continuing to walk with my Senpai.

~Info POV~

I walked towards the alley I was meeting Budo in. I saw him standing by a wall, muttering under his breath.

"Hi." I said, still feeling a bit awkward around one of my clients in person.

"Ah, the great Info-Chan, famous for blackmailing people, nervous around a client when she meets them in person." He taunted, smirking at me. I reeled my fist back, launching it towards him. He grabbed it, twisting my arm behind me and pinning me to the wall. "Still feisty."

"Do you have it or not?" I grumbled, trying to look at him behind me.

"I didn't hear a please." He said, his breath on my neck. I shivered slightly, regaining my composure.

"If you want your precious Kohai to be yours, I suggest you let me go and give it to me." I threatened hearing him chuckle as he flipped me around, slamming my back into the wall.

"Aw, but then poor you would be six feet under." He chuckled, pulling out a knife and pressing it against my throat. I gulped, terror clearly written on my face. He laughed more putting the knife away and handing me some clothes and new glasses. "I dub thee Emiko Himura." He said, dramatically raising his arms. "Oh! Here." 

I took the dark red hair dye, unsure of what to make of it. He got really close, his face by my ear.

"I suggest you let your hair grow out as well." He whispered, causing me to shiver again. He walked out of the alley way, leaving me to put the stuff in a bag I had brought and then leave myself. He turned around when I left, waiting for me to look back at him. "Oh and, make sure you confess to Taro before my Kohai does."

~at her house~

I had died my hair the dark red, slipping off my glasses and putting on the new ones. I slipped out of my school uniform, putting on the black leggings and shirt. I pulled on a black hoodie, walking out the door with my indoor shoes on.

~no one's POV at le service~

What was left of the school gathered around the small memorial, pictures of everyone who died in the center of a circle of candles, flowers resting around them. Everyone was all outside, in front of the cherry tree where Ayano planned to confess to Senpai the next day. But little did she know, that the new girl Emiko Hiruma had the same plan.

~AYANO POV~

The service had concluded, Mei in tears as she was the only social butterfly left. The Occult Club members mourned their dead friends, as Budo stood, staring at the pictures of Shima, Mina, and Sho. I felt kind of bad for him, but I didn't really feel that bad. The pictures were in circles, one was the Occult Club, the other all the social butterflies, the martial artists, and the two teacher's pets missing. As I walked away with Senpai, I saw dark red hair walking towards me. I looked at her, seeing she was new. She walked passed me, brushing my shoulder slightly. I saw her approach Budo, looking...terrified. Did he do something to her? I glanced back one more time to see Budo yelling at her while she held her cheek. Did he...hit her?! I marched over, Senpai following me.

"What happened?" I asked her, putting my hands on her shoulders. She looked up at me, tears in her eyes as she gulped. I glared at Budo as I pulled her away with me. I walked back to Senpai, my good mood ruined. And why? All because of this pathetic girl that got slapped by Budo. "Did he hit you?" I asked, watching as she slowly nodded. I pried her hand back gently, seeing a bruise. I felt my anger rising as I stomped over to Budo, lifting my hand and smacking him in the face.

"You ever hit her again and I swear I'll do more than that!" I yelled, kicking him where the sun don't shine.

{SORRY I COULDN'T RESIST}

I stomped back over to Senpai, grabbing both their hands and marching to the roof where everyone was hanging out until the faculty members opened the doors to the gym for a convention thingy.

~EMIKO POV~

I sat on the bench, Taro on one side and Ayano on the other. I looked at the ground, my entire jaw aching from where Budo punched me.

~flashback~

"Budo I don't know if I can do this..." I had said, looking up at the upperclassman. It was only my second year myself, yet Ayano had still managed to stay under my radar until the beginning of the year. 

"I see. You like Ayano, don't you? Well, too bad. If I don't get my Kohai you don't get your life." He had said. I gulped, straightening my back.

"No." He brought his fist back, reeling it forward into my cheek. I felt tears sting my eyes and my hand fly to my cheek.

"You do not say no to me! My Kohai will be mine, wether you help or not! Now, get ready to confess to Taro. Put this in his locker in the morning, then go to the tree at 1:30."

~flashback end~

"I-I'll be right back." I stuttered, standing up and walking to the bathroom. I locked my self in a stall, pulling out my phone and pulling up Budo's name. 

'The name you gave me. Why is it Emiko Himura?'

'First thing that came to mind. No one st the school has it so it's entirely original. You better get to writing your letter for tomorrow.'

I pulled the folded piece of paper out of my pocket, opening it.

'Please meet me under the cherry tree at the back of the school at 1:30pm.'

I folded it back up, sticking it in my pocket and leaving the bathroom. I paused, a plan coming to mind.

{OOO WHATS THIS SNEAKY LITTLE EMIKO UP TO NOW? HAS ANYONE EVER GONE INTO A PUBLIC BATHROOM AND GONE INTO EVERY STALL AND LOCKED THE DOORS THEN CRAWLED OUT UNDER THE DOOR SO THAT THEY'RE ALL LOCKED? MUAHAHAHA!

PLUS, EMIKO HIMURA MEANS BEAUTIFUL, DARK RED TOWN

~Red}

{MY WATTPAD IS ACTING SO THE FIRST PART OF CHAPTER 13 IS NO LONGER BELOW I FIXED IT)