Lonely! Yandere x reader

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I'm back from being terribly sick and I haven't forgotten about the requests I'm suppose to be drawing.)))

Your heart was completely broken when you got to school. Why would Alex even do this to you? You wonder but you had thought it'd be better to forget her.

"Hello y/n!" Michael says and hugs you but you weren't in the mood for him. "Can I just be left alone?" You say and sigh. "What's the matter?" Michael asks. "It's nothing." You reply. "Y/n? You can tell me anything." Michael comforts. "Well me and Alex aren't friends anymore and we were suppose to hang out after school today...And me and Alex still hadn't talked to a detective yet." You reply quietly.
"Could you please come to my house after school?" Michael suddenly asks. "But I have to talk to a-" you begin to say But Michael cuts you off and grabs your wrist. "So what?" He says. "Well dante was one of my best friends!" You defend. "You're coming home with me." Michael says and walks off.

You would walk through the hallway and when you were close to the interrogation classroom, Michael would find a way to get you away from it.
There was Michael everywhere you went. You guess he really wanted you to come with him home after school. It was the weekend anyway so why not?
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"And this is where I live! I'm so glad you came with me y/n!" Michael happily says and hugs you. His house was nice. But it looked so dark. Barely any lights were on either. It added to the monotone level of the house. "Michael...why did you want me here?" You ask. "For a sleepover!" Michael cheers. "I'm not in the mood." You sigh. "And what would your parents say!?" You add. "Y/n...i don't have parents." Michael says a little low. "Sorry.." you say and look down. "Hey shouldn't you be angry at ace, for what he did?" Michael asks. He turns around with a smirk while you ponder his question. "I-I dunno." You honestly reply. He frowns and faces you . "I have a surprise for you later on...let's just have fun until then." Michael says and stares into your e/c eyes. "Whatever." You sigh. He hands you a drink and you pass out. "Finally y/n will be mines..." Michael laughs.