Meant To Be Yours (Yandere One-shots) ~Complete~

Hoodie ~Insanity~

You shook your head as you turned off the television. Each day there had been more and more murders around your town. People have guessed anything from a new serial killer to the creepypasta. There had been 'sightings' of them lurking around the area and now everyone was freaking out. Some where freaking out so bad that they were killing their friends to 'make peace' with the creepypasta. As suspected, the only thing they got was a trip to jail. You wanted nothing to do with this in any way, but somehow, here you were. Someone or something was watching you and your friends through the window. You couldn't see who it was, since it was dark, but you could make out a outline.

"K-kyle!" You whispered, trying not to look panicked.

She kept her focus to the video game the two of you were playing, but let out a hum in reply.

"Don't freak out, but there's someone watching us through the window." You muttered, trying not to move your lips.

"GUYS THERE'S SOMEONE WATCHING US! THERE'S TONS OF THEM!" Magan screamed as she ran into the living room.

"Keep you're voice down!" Taylor growled. "You're going to wake the neighbors! It was just your imagination."

"Yeah, Magan." You backed him up. "There's nothing there."

"M-maybe, but WHAT'S THAT!?" Megan screamed as she pointed towards the window.

You growled as you pinch the bridge of your nose. Why did Taylor have to date a idiot like her? Is she trying to get us killed!?

"There's nothing there." Kyle replied, rubbing her ear and giving her a glare.

"I have to use the bathroom." Taylor said, you guys got the hint. "I'll be right back."

The three of you sat down around the television and tried to keep your calm. You breathed in and out. Stay calm. Breath. Breath out. Stay calm.

"Haha! I'll make your beautiful! Like me~" A giggly male voice said.

The voice was towards the bathroom. All your eyes widened as you looked at one another. A scream quickly followed and the sound of flesh being tore filled your ears.

"THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING!" Magan screamed.

"Magan if you don't shut up, I'll kill you myself!" Kyle growled, smacking Magan on the shoulder. "They're going to-"

Suddenly, the window busted open, sending glass flying everywhere. You instinctively covered your face and turned away. You whimpered as you felt the class hit against you, some of it puncturing the skin. You looked to see a guy wearing a brown hoodie, a mask that covered half his face, and orange goggles. He pulled two hatchets out and aimed them at Megan and Kyle. Before they had time to react, they were dead. The other friends up stairs heard the commotion and began to come down stairs.