Oh Shit. {Yandere!Tord X Reader} {PART TWO}

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After I was sure that monster had left, which was about 2 hours after I heard the window close again, I bolted up, still breathing heavily. How the hell did he get in through the window?! It was fucking locked!

You know what? Fuck it! I'm done hiding. I walked up to my bedroom,picking up my phone. I opened the messenger app, which my stalker would constantly text me with. I never called the cops, mostly for the fact I didn't have the best of records. I took a deep breath before calling. I was surprised of how suddenly the person answered.

"Um," my voice trembled a bit, God damn it! "Hello?" God I'm fucking stupid why the fuck am I doing this-

"Yes, hello! How are you, min dronning? I'm glad you've finally decided to talk!" His thick accent rung through the phone. Although it may have been a tad bit attractive, it didn't sooth my anxiety.

I almost didn't know how to respond. What the hell do I say? 'oh yeah you're that weird stalker guy, wanna hang?' Yeah, hell no.

"U-um-"

"Great! I'll be over in a few minutes!"

" WAIT WHAT-"

He hung up. hE HUNG UP SAYING HE WAS COMING OVER. OH SHIT. FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!

I run down stairs screeching, "ALICIA HOLY COW-"

Alicia wasn't there.... that's odd.  Maybe she went to her bedroom?

I was snapped out of my thoughts by a knock at the door. I grabbed my closest weapon, a pillow. Oh well, I could hit him with the pillow until he surrenders. I'm sure that'll work, since he'll probably be laughing to death.

I slowly approached the door, opening it slowly.

Who I'm guessing to be that weird stalker guy stood there with a big smile on his face, and pushed opened the door the rest of the way.

I squeaked,as he pushed past me. I held the pillow close to me as he closed the door and looked over at me.

There was an awkward silence before I pursed my lips, "Ummm... I'm just going to go.....go get a glass of water!"

I turned around to leave, only to have him grab my hand, "How about we go together~"

I worryingly glance over at the stairs. Where the fuck is Alicia when you need her?!

"UMMMMMMMMMMMM SORRY BUT UM MY OVEN IS IN FIRE BECAUSE I LEFT IT ON -"

"No, you didn't," he said glaring down at me a bit, "Are you trying to lie to me?"

" N-no! " I laughed awkwardly, trying to avoid eye contact, "Um... Your name! You.. haven't told me your name."

"Ah, yes! My name is Tord."

I nodded, ".....And you already know my name..."

" (Y/N) (M/N) (L/N), " he said quickly, smiling as if he was proud of himself.

What the actual fuck.

He basically dragged me over to the kitchen, only letting my hand go to get a glass of water for me. I stood there awkwardly, gently rocking back in forth as he got it. The thing that scared me the most is he knew where everything was. Even the fucking straws. (Why the fuck did I laugh so hard when I wrote that line?)

He handed me the glass, as I hesitantly took it.

"Hey, (Y/N)? Where are you?" I heard Alicia's voice come from the living room.

Oh thank the ((NON-EXISTENT- I'm just joking, if you're Christian or a other religion that involves a god or powerful beings or something that's perfectly fine. :33) lord.

Alicia walked in to see Tord with a questionable look on her face, ".... Who's this?"

'Help me' I mouthed as he wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer.

"Their boyfriend, obviously." Tord growled .

I almost screamed as my face lit up in embarrassment, "Wh-?!"

" Shhh, min dronning, " Tord interrupted.

I huffed, crossing my arms.

"(Y/N) didn't tell me they had a boyfriend," Alicia said , trying to play along.

"That's because we just recently got together."

Alicia gave me a ' I don't know what to fucking do' face as I sighed.

"Tord?"

Tord smiled, looking over at me, "Yes?~"

" I-I think I should get to bed, " I faked yawned, "I'm pretty tired-"

"Great, I'll spend the night!"

" WOAH NOW, " Alicia screamed.

Tord snapped his head over to her, "Do you have a problem?"

"Ummm... Um... OH NO! IS THAT JACKSEPTICEYE I HEAR CALLING ME FROM IRELAND?!" She ran up to her bedroom, slamming the door.

Oh nice, thanks for your help.

"To bed!" I yelled, running up stairs before Tord could try to carry me. Tord took a second to process it before running after me, and jumping into the bed right before I could get it in.

" Forgetting something, hun? " Tord said, looking at me.

"Um.... No?"

" Your pyjamas. "

I blushed. Usually I just wore a baggy shirt and undergarments to bed, but I wasn't going to climb into bed with a pychopath basically naked.

"U-Um... I think I'm good."

Tord pouted, "Okay...."

I awkwardly shuffled over to the bed, sitting on the very edge of it, before lying down on the edge.

"Anything wrong?" Tord questioned , scooting over closer to me.

"Ummmmm, nope! I'm good. Just need a little space, y'know?" I said, hoping Tord would take the hint.

I felt arms wrap around my waist, pulling me over to the middle of the bed.

"Well, you'd have more room over here~"

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