There's a murder in the school! {A Markiplier x Reader fan fiction}

{Chapter 2} I Dont Like Him...

When I made it to school I saw (y/n) and...a orange haired boy? "I told you not to be late!" He shouted "I wasn't I made it before the bell rang-" "Baka! I wanted to walk with you to school!" He shouted again before she could say anything else "well we could always walk home together!" She suggested "No! At Friday when it's lunch meet me up at the rooftop...and d-don't be late BAKA!" He shouted again and they walked to class together 'Who's he? Why does he look like he's being so mean to her?' Suddenly I got a text from "Unkown" it said: 'meet me in class 3-3...come whatever time you'd like...just meet me today...' I shut it off 'Maybe I'll go after school...' I thought to myself
~Timeskip to 3:00~
The bell rang meaning it was time to go, I quickly grabbed my bag and left to find room 3-3 as the students crowded out but changing their shoes first, I looked up at a sigh that said: Room 3-3. I slid open the door and walked in, it wasn't so bright but you could still see. I saw someone with bright green hair and black glasses "So...you actually decided to come.." I closed the door "I was just....curious...what did you need me for?" I asked "I have some information for you about your precious sweetheart..." he told me "Who are you?do you-" "before you ask the second question I am Sean but you can call me Jack. Ok go on." He said "Do you even know who I like?" I said pulling a chair from a desk and setting down my bag as I sat down, he pulled a chair too "Collecting information of the students in the school is my hobby..." he said looking out the window "and finding out there darkest, deepest secrets is another..." he said, I can tell he was smirking "So why did you invite me here? You could've picked anyone but me.." he said "Your...different. That's all I can say." He told me "Anyways. Back to the point. The boy who was talking to (y/n) is named Osana Najimi..he goes to class 2-1..." "and why are you telling me this exactly?" "You see..I am the president of the newspaper club and nobody ever reads my stories even though I pour all of my heart and soul into them.." he said looking at the floor as a frown grew on his face, but then turned into a small smile "And so I need you to do a task for me. I know it's a lot to ask but I'll help you on this..." "and?" I asked "I want you...to do something to Osana." He said smirking evilly "Wait....your telling me to harm her?!" I replied instantly "No...I want you to kill her." She replied "Why?!" I said "Because she plans on confessing to him under that cherry tree and he'll say yes." He said pointing to a window to the pink tree "Well I've heard of that myth and it's pretty cliche..." I commented "But you'll need to kill her. You have until Friday to kill all whom plan on confessing to (y/n) under that tree." "And when you kill all of them I will have a juicy story on my newspaper to share and everyone! Everyone! Will come looking for answers! And each day they'll come to see it and slowly get attached to it! Then they'll actually read it!!" He said laughing "Fine as long as they don't know it's me...I'll do the job." "Great to know." He said putting his hand out for me to shake it, I hesitated but shook it "And if you ever need help. You text me." He said, I nodded and took my bag and walked out of the class