South Park Stan Marsh x Japanese!reader

Always Watching

I groan slightly as I woke up the next morning, feeling exhausted and fatigued as I sat up. I rub my eyes lightly as I yawned. I hear my bedroom door open, I look to see my mother peeking her head in from the door.

"Good morning, sweetieee~"

She says in a motherly tone, she seemed to have noticed the bags under my eyes because her smile slowly fades.

"Are you...alright, sweetheart?.."

She comes over to me as she felt my forehead. I slowly nod as I looked at my mom.

"Yes, mother...I just had a small nightmare."

I lie, not really wanting to burden my mother with the whole 'admirer' crap. 'But then again...this all might just be a stupid prank. I wish that was the case...but..it seems so real!' My mother's fingers snapped me out of my thoughts. She looks at me weirdly.

"Hon?..."
"Sorry, I'm just slightly exhausted from the nightmare."
"Ah...that's understandable, sweetheart~ welp. There's (favorite breakfast) on the table, me and your father should be back by...five o'clock in the afternoon."

My mother kisses my forehead lightly as she walked out of my room. I sigh softly as I got up and went downstairs.

~

I sat on my bed as I played (favorite game) on my bed, concentration on my face as I played. My phone rings as I sigh, pausing my game as I looked at the caller ID, sighing in relief as I realized that it was Stan. But I couldn't help but feel slight fear from last night's nightmare.

"Hey Stan."
"Heh, hey (y/n). I was just calling to see if you can come over to my house?.."

I pause for a second. I look outside the window to see the figure in black again, on the roof of the house across from mine, thinking that he can't be seen. I sweatdrop before closing the curtains slowly, going back to the call. I sigh softly as I closed my eyes, 'I can't keep this from him forever...he has to know. He is my knight after all.'

"Hey Stan?.."
"Huh? Yes, (y/n)?.."

I take a deep breath as I sat on my bed. I tell him about the letter and the stalker, even telling him the reason why I didn't tell him sooner, leaving out the weird dream I had of him. Stan stays silent for a while before speaking up.

"What?? He killed people...for you?..I can see why you couldn't tell me. I'll send a guide over so they can take you to my house. Be careful, my princess."
"Okay. I'll see you soon, my knight~"

I hang up as I sat down and waited for the guide to show up.

~

I blink slowly as I stared at the wall, bored, it's been thirty minutes and the guide hasn't shown up yet. I get up, 'I guess I'll just go over there by myself.' I thought to myself as I put a black hoodie on, pulling the hood over my head as I opened my bedroom door. Only to slightly jump as I see Douchebag behind the door. I sigh softly as I calmed down, I look at Douchebag as he stared back, after a few minutes of silence I spoke up.

"...Stan sent you, didn't he?..."

Douchebag nods slowly as he stays silent, he gestures me to follow him. I nod as he leads me to my backyard, I look up at the figure in black. His gaze focusing on my bedroom window, 'heh...dumb ass.' I thought as Douchebag goes in front of me and goes on a knee, cupping his hands to the ground as he looks at me.

"...you want to throw me over the fence?..."

I whisper as I looked at the fence, 'what if I accidentally catch the figure's attention?...what if I hurt myself while going over the fence?' I shake my head lightly as I sigh quietly, 'I just need to trust Douchebag.' I go back a bit, looking at Douchebag's hands, readying myself as I ran. Douchebag catapults me over the fence, I brace myself for impact only to find myself in someone's arms. I open my eyes to see a familiar face.

"H-h-hello, f-f-fair m-m-m-m-maiden."
"Hello, Sir Jimmy."

I say as I held onto Jimmy. He nods slowly as he silently sneaks to the other side of the street, sneaking past the figure as we headed to Stan's house. 'How the fuck did we make it past that guy??' I thought to myself as Jimmy sets me down to open Stan's door.

[???'s POV]

I noticed that (y/n)'s front door is wide open. I smirk, thinking that she finally stopped hiding from my love. I jump from the building as I walked inside, going upstairs as I knocked on her door.

"Ohhh, (y/nnn)~"

"P-please d-don't kill me!"

I purr softly as I hear her beautiful voice from inside. I chuckle lowly, 'ah, (y/n). Still jumpy as always~ that's what I like about you~' I turn the knob as I enter the room silently. I look to her bed to see what seems to be (y/n) underneath the covers. I simply chuckle slightly as I go to the left side of the bed.

"Oh, (y/n)~ You don't have to hide from me, darling! I would never hurt my dear beloved~"

I chuckle lowly as I uncover the bed sheets, only to see pillows and a recorder playing audio, I growl loudly. Pissed off that I fell for the classic pillow and recorder shit. I look at the window to see that it's open, I felt my eye twitch angrily. I look to see a guy with a weird outfit on, carrying what seems to be a bow. I roll my eyes, 'kids and their nerdy games...it seems that my beloved (y/n) escaped again.'

I merely chuckle.

"You can't hide from me, darling. No matter where you go..."

"I 'l l. a l w a y s. f i n d. a w a y~"