Yandere Hetalia x Chubby Reader

Bully! Yandere 2p America x Chubby Reader

(This is set in the high school AU and comment if you want to see what I look like, I love you all, stay beautiful)

You walked through the hallway with your best friend by your side, Oliver. He was always so accepting and he was your best friend because he never made fun of your weight or laughed at what the other students said. Most of the students weren't really mean, they just ignored you most of the time, but you could handle that. What you couldn't handle was the group of bullies who came by your locker almost every day just to tease you. It wasn't even the girls, the girls were too busy worrying about how they look themselves to be bothered about you. Part of that group was Matthieu, Francis and Allen. Although Allen seemed to be the worst as the other two would just stand to the side as he said his mean comments about your weight.

You groaned internally as you saw them come towards you now, you looked to Oliver for protection against his brothers but he was gone, he must have went to class while you were thinking. You kept your head down and tried to just walk past them but a hand shot out in front of you and stopped you from moving any further. Your eyes traveled up the arm to meet Allen's glowing red eyes. You gulped and he grinned down at you. He pushed you up against the lockers and you were creeped out at how close his face was getting to yours. "What's wrong Chubs?" He laughed while Francis and Matthieu just stood there. He kept calling you horrible names and pushing you against the lockers and your eyes started watering. You tried to hold back your tears, you had never cried in front of them before and you didn't want to start now.

Matthieu saw the tears and tapped Allen on the shoulder, "Hey man, maybe you should just leave her alone now, there's plenty more kids to bully". You blushed as you looked at Matthieu, he was never this nice to you. Allen saw this and got angry, letting go of you and pushing Matthieu away from him. He then grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and said "what're you doing? Don't talk about her, I do what I want with her, she's mine". Your eyes widened and you quickly ran away, confused and terrified. You didn't want to go home because at school, in a crowd, you were safe. Whereas at home, you were more vulnerable as there was less people around (AN: unless you have a huge family like me).

The school day was finished and you quickly gathered your stuff and ran out of the classroom, not wanting to risk a run in with Allen after this morning. As you were walking so quickly, you didn't see Matthieu coming the same way as you and you walked into him, you fell back and landed on your ass. He helped you up and you thanked him, feeling a little uncomfortable. He then started to rub the back of his neck "Um, I guess I should apologise for Allen this morning since he won't do it himself". You were wondering why he was so nice but you smiled anyway "it's no problem". Neither of you saw Allen by his car, staring at the two of you, glaring at Matthieu. The two of you started walking separate ways again and you felt a lot more cheerful and didn't notice Allen following you behind you. He would go back and get his car later, he just needed to know where you lived.

You walked into the house and it was surprisingly empty but you shrugged and went to your room. You started to do your homework before you got bored and decided to watch some videos on YouTube instead. It got to about eleven at night and you were beginning to feel tired. You got up and changed into your pyjamas, not seeing Allen staring up at the window, watching you change. He grinned as he begun to climb up the house, to get to your bedroom window. It was really hot so you had let it open a little but that was a mistake as it made it so much easier for Allen to get into your room. He waited until you left the room before climbing in.

You came back and was immediately pulled into a broad chest, a hand coming over your mouth and an arm wrapping around your arms and waist so that you couldn't move much. You tried to kick him but the person seemed to expect it every time and moved out of the way. You noticed the tanned skin and the feel of a leather jacket on your back and knew who it was. You stopped struggling and he softened his grip, you broke free from his hold and ran to the other side of the room, "What are you doing here?!" He grinned, "I came to see you, doll".

You saw him moving closer and tried to move back but you had already backed yourself up against the wall. He was only slightly taller than yo my and he leaned one arm above your head and the other by your waist, "See, I seemed to notice that you like Matthieu, now I know that my doll wouldn't do anything to anger me right?" He was even creepier and terrifying than normally so you nodded and went along with what he was saying. He continued "So that means that it's Matthieu corrupting my doll" at this point he begun to stroke your hair, "and I can't have you being pulled away from me. So don't worry, I got rid of him, he won't be putting those thoughts in your head anymore". You were very worried for Matthieu, "What do you mean?"

Allen chuckled, "He's dead sweetheart" you gasped and went to move away from him but then he grabbed your wrists and put them above your head and put a knee in between your legs. "You better keep still doll, of you don't want me to pop that cherry of yours". You started crying, why did this have to happen to you. You were a nice person, you had good grades, you never bullied anyone. Why do bad things happen to good people? You cried harder when Allen forcefully kissed you on the lips, you tried to pull back to breath but he followed you and just as you were about to faint from a lack of oxygen, he pulled away. You took in deep breaths and Allen kissed you again, using your deep breaths as an opportunity to add his tongue into the kiss.

You managed to pull back and he moved onto licking and sucking your neck. You whimpered as he sucked really hard and left a hickey. You were still crying, not wanting any of this to be happening to you. What was the point in calling for help? There was no one there to help. He pulled back a little to look you in the eyes, and said "You're mine, remember that" the dark look in his eyes made his words more frightening and you cried harder as the chances of having a normal life were crushed right in front of you. Allen would never leave you now...