~#SNAP~
~Ayano~
I sat on my bed, completely out of tears at this point. What Emiko said kept replaying in my head.
' Budo, he likes you, alot.'
No, Ayano. No more Senpais. No more love. No more people get hurt.
'Budo, he likes you, alot.'
No. She was just saying that.
'Budo, he likes you, alot.'
"No!" I yelled, probably scaring the neighbor's cat who liked to hang out in the tree by my window. "No."
'Budo, he likes you, alot.'
No. No he doesn't. He's a freak. A yandere. Someone I need to stay away from.
Hypocrite.
I thought, degrading myself for the sixth time today. My computer buzzed, a notification popping up on the Akademi High Facebook page. I got up, looking at it. Above all the 'R.I.P.'s was a message from the headmaster.
'Good news! The school will not be closing at the end of the year! We got an anonymus tip to pay for all the legal fees brought up in the past six months.'
My eyes scanned down the page, guilt overtaking me as I read all the sorrowful messages to those innocent people I ruthlessly murdered for someone I didn't even love. To make up for all the trouble I caused, I had contacted my mom.
~flashback~
'Hey, mom. I found a Senpai.'
'Really?! That's great! Why aren't you more excited?'
'Because the school is closing at the end of the year and I'll never see him again. Could you send me $20,000?'
'Of course! I just sent it.'
'Thanks mom! I'll see you when you and dad get back!'
~flashback end~
I was pulled from my thoughts by a ding. Someone sent me a message. I opened it, revealing it to be Taro.
'I am so sorry Ayano. Please, forgive me?'
I grumbled, nearly breaking the keyboard as I typed back.
'Leave. Me. ALONE!' I hit send, getting a response back soon.
'Ok. I just want you to know, I truly am sorry.' I closed it, getting another message.
"Taro I swear." I opened it, seeing that Budo actually sent me a message.
'Budo, he likes you, alot.'
'Hey Ayano! How have you been?' I grumbled again, closing out the chat message and flopping face down on my bed.
'Budo, he likes you, alot.'
I grabbed my pillow, screaming into it.
He doesn't like me. He doesn't like me. I don't like him. Emiko lied. That's final. No. More. SENPAIS!
I screeched in my head, ramming my head into my pillow.
~Emiko POV~
I sat on my bed, my hair now shoulder length. It had been about a month since Ayano had gone crazy, and Budo hadn't showed his face yet. I had never left my bed, just sitting there, rocking back and forth as I shook, waiting for Budo. My stomach had growled plenty of times, but I just ignored it. There was a knock on the door. I jumped, slowly getting up and pausing to look in my mirror. My hair was matted and bright red at the roots again. I was super skinny, and I had huge dark circles around my eyes. I crept down the stairs, opening the door too see.....
{DUN DUN DUUUUUUUUUUUUUN!!!!!! ANYWAYS, I KNOW YOU'RE ALL GONNA GIVE ME HATE BECAUSE THE AVERAGE PERSON CAN ONLY GO TWO OR THREE WEEKS WITHOT FOOD OR WATER. BUT I'M JUST GONNA SAY WHATEVER BECAUSE THIS IS INFO CHAN! SHE'S A FREAKING TERMINATOR! SHE HAS CAMERAS EVERYWHERE AND SHE BLACKMAILS PEOPLE. AND IF YOU TELEPORT TO THE LIGHT MUSIC CLUB, THEN THE GAMING CLUB AND THEN PASS THE TIME TO 7:16 AND THEN QUICKLY OPEN THE DEBUG MENU AND PRESS ALT YOU'LL TELEPORT IN HER ROOM AND SHE'LL SCREAM 'GET OUT!' AND THEN THE DAY WILL RESET. NOT TO MENTION THE FACT THAT SHE HAS EYES ON THE BACK OF HER HEAD AND SHE'S SO THUG LIFE THAT SHE DOESN'T EVEN WHERE HER GLASSES!
~Red}
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Caught with a Yandere
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