-Crazy Bitch- A Male Reader X Catherine Fanfic

-Dangerous(p2)-

    For a couple of weeks you hung out with Lillie. She was a nice girl and you learned a few things about her. She loved to draw tattoo designs and she lived alone, due to the fact that her parents kicked her out at seventeen years old.

You've gotten so used to her that you let her come over and hangout in your room. You'd never let a girl in your house, let alone your room. Your parents didn't fight. Nope! Not one little bit! It even prevented them from fighting.

Although all these good things were happening, there were also some...bad things. Catherine would sit in the back, glaring at y'all. Specifically saying Lillie. She would linger near where ever y'all went in the school. And in mornings you would find more pieces of that hair on your shirt. You thought things couldn't get any worse but they did.

"So (Y/N), see you later?" Lillie asked tilting her head to the side. You guys were gonna hangout, watch a movie, and play video games. You know that stuff!

You nodded,"Yeah, see you later!" She waved and you waved back. You got your stuff to go home with and closed your locker. As soon as you did that, the devil herself stood there.

"Hello there (Y/N)~" Catherine stood there, arms crossed hip popping out from the side. You gulped and tried to ignore her. She grew frustrated of this and snapped her fingers in front of your face. You blinked a couple times turning towards her. She smiled and walked close to you.

"I don't Like her...not one. Little. Bit. And I don't like how close she is to you...and I don't like how close you are getting to Her." Everyone except you and her were in the hallway now. You were backing up slowly, as she slowly walked towards you. "We're friends of course we would be getting cl-close..." You managed to mutter out.

You backed up against a wall, quickly having a hand put on the side of your head. Catherine smirked and leaned down into your ear, her lips barely grazing them.

"That girl will be dead in two days....have fun with her while you still can...." She gripped your chin, facing your eyes towards her face which was now looking below at you. "Then you can be....all..mine.." She leaned closer and closer to your face. "Forever...."

Your lips touched hers barely before, you heard your name being called. " Hey (Y/N)! You coming?" It was Lillie. You tool this opportunity of Catherine being distracted, and pushed her off you. You didn't care if she fell or not, you just wanted her off. You quickly ran to Lillie's side, panting slightly. Lillie looked at you weirdly but didn't question what happened back there. Yet..

Catherine's P.O.V

'He....pushed me'. I fell to the ground, landing on my ass. It hurt like hell. But not as much as my love pushed me.. Then I saw why. That. That girl! What was her name? Lizzie? Lille? I remember! Lillie... Such a pretty name for an ugly whore. I stared at my love walk away with that Lillie.

I sat there thinking of ways I could kill her. Torture her even. I just wanted to take a knife and stab her in the chest until I saw her heart. Then I would take that heart of hers and smash it into a wall watching it explode it bloody goodness everywhere. Its veins bursting into bits into the blood that will surround us.

I got up dusting my skirt off making sure it wasn't too high up. I fixed my stockings, smoothing the wrinkles and folds out. I speed walked to the bus hoping he would be there. But he wasn't..he has a car I assume. And I assume he let Lillie ride in his car. I growled at the thought. She won't have him. He's mine and mine only. And if anyone tries to take him, I'll slaughter them and sell their organs to a black market.

As I got on the bus and sat down, a boy who was, that I know of, "popular". He sat next to me and smirked. I waved a little, uninterested in him and looked out the window. I felt a pair of eyes staring at my chest. I whipped around looking at him.

"Do you need something?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

He licked his lips looking at my body up and down. "Yeah I need to know something. What time do those legs open up~?" As soon as those words left his fucking mouth, I slapped him hard. He fell back hitting his head on the person's leg next to him. I smirked, crossing my legs.

"Please! If I want to be banged by a guy wearing a cheap polo shirt with sunglasses, and thinks with his dick. Then I'll let you know. But for now I don't and never do!"

He staggered up, receiving a few glares and snickers from people. I giggled evilly knowing I embarrassed him. He hung his head low and walked to am empty seat, like a dog with their tail between their legs.

I turned back to the window and watched all the trees and cars pass by. In two days..that skank will be gone. In won't have to deal with her taking my love away..

I'll make sure of it...