Obsession...(Male reader X Female yanderes) [COMPLETED]

Being Followed

(A/n): HOLY CRAP CAN WE JUST START OFF WITH THE FACT THAT 4K PEOPLE WANNA READ MY TRASH? NO LIKE LEGIT THATS AMAZING YOU GUYS :DDD As FOR the previous chapter, I'm sorry, it's supposed to make sense in another chapter.

His heart ached when he got up. Losing a childhood friend isn't easy, he wish someone would've told him. But now, everything seems like a threat.

Wisps of grey hair landed in his face, and he pushed those stray strands back into his hair. Ever since Ayana died, hes been pretty depressed. He stopped eating, and even stopped hanging out with Hideki and Gorou.

His life seemed to be going downhill.

"(Y/n)!" (Y/n) heard a strange voice behind him. He slowly turned around.

He never expected to see what he just saw. Maho was just running full speed towards him. Her beret was falling off and her short blue hair was trying to keep up.

She stopped midway and took a breath. He slowly walked towards her.

"Are you...okay?" He cautiously asked. She immediately sprung up, and put a smile on her face.

Forgot to mention they're  at a park. Whoops.

"Yup, yup, yup-pity, yup! I'm fine," she cheerfully said. (Y/n) grimaced. Their conversation would slowly get awkward if he didn't do something about it.

"Did you...did you need me for something?" He cautiously looked off to the side. Her smile faded, and she dug into her pocket.

She pulled out a note with some writing on it, and (Y/n) immediately recognized it as Ayana's flowery handwriting. He pulled it out of her hands, and blew the dust off it. He suddenly asked, "Where did you get this?"

She fiddled around, and told him her sister had it.

"It was on my sister's desktop. I figured you might want it," she shyly looked down. As I read the note, my frown got bigger and bigger.

"You're lying." Her eyes sparkled.

"What?" Her voice was as sweet as honey. Low key cringing while I type this

"Where's the real thing?" Her confused face morphed into an even more confused one.

"What do you mean?" Her voice sounded genuine this time.

"Your sister's a flippin' decoy machine," he growled, and threw the note at her. She picked it up, and carefully unfolded it. A gasp escaped from her lips, and she quickly shoved it in her pocket.

"I-I'm sorry. I didn't know," she slowly backed off.

"Can I see your sister, Madoka?" (Y/n) was infuriated now, and more of demanded to meet her sister.

"Yes, yes. I'll bring her tomorrow," she said. (Y/n) looked up with mad eyes.

"Are you kidding me? Tomorrow?" He looked back down, infuriated.

"Well, she's on a date today...," she stuttered.

"No she's not. She's at school."

"But-But the park's not an ideal place for her," she muttered. (Y/n) got more confused than infuriated.

"What do you mean?" She fumbled with her feet and spoke up again.

"Madoka refuses to go to parks." (Y/n) sighed, pulled out a piece of paper and wrote his phone number on it.

"Here's my number." She paused, and looked up at him.

"We already know it." (Y/n) got Really confused.

"What do you mean?"

She stuttered.

"We prank texted you, remember?"

A flashing memory popped into his mind.

"Oh yeah," he said, shoving his number into his tiny pocket.

"Don't worry, Maho. I've got everything covered."

With that, he pulled out his phone:

Meet me in the gym.

Low key hate myself for making this chapter butttttttt noooooooo. Dorks like my terrible fanfiction, so thanks dorks :) BTW ITS REALLY HARD MY LAZY SELF TO B LIEK OK WE CAN EITHER WRIET A CHAPTR OR U CAN WATCH YT VIDS YA DOORKNOB WATS IT GONNA B.

and it's always YouTube :)