As a kid we always wanted bad things to happen to us. To see what would happen, and how it would all be saved by the one we love, or our hero's. A light fairy tale ending the evil villains plan. I always dreamt of being stuck in a castle, all alone up in a tower like Rapunzel. I would be able to have peace and quiet, all the time in the world to do what I please, until the day my prince would visit me. Or another scenario, where I was dead. Everyone in the world would hear about it, and mourn my death forever. Those were when my father passed, and I was in the "emo phase" of my life. Nowadays I dream of a life where its just me, Lisa, and Steph. Just us in a house far far away from here. Maybe have Andy visit, there was only so much you can take from him. All around us is open Fields and mountains, everything calm and peaceful. But even then I have those four boys corrupt my happiness. A freak storm named hurricane Trevor blows through, tearing the house to bits by its intensity. A freak typhoon named Richie, where it unexpectedly washes the remaining memories of the house. Then, the earth will shake, cashing the mountains to crack and crumble, thanks to Jason the earthquake. And to top it all off, the cracks in the mountains spew lava because of Freddy. All ruining my peaceful land, and my friends. The 'fuck you' would be the fact that I'm still alive, unharmed other than the mental scaring.
I quickly sat up as my alarm buzzed on the side of my face. 'I fell asleep...?' I checked my phone to see a unrecognizable number had texted me. 'If its one of the boys I swear-' too late. I opened to see a picture of it.
Number: Remember this?
I shivered at the picture, trying to think of how it made me feel. It felt like staring at a graveyard filled with your innocence, happiness, and the remains of your family and friends. Ranging from the full body of my mother, to the absent presence of Juliet.
Number: I can't wait for class today, see you there babe😘
I sat in silence as my body forced the puke to stay inside. I deleted the conversation and threw my feet over the side of the bed, trying to wake myself up from whatever nightmare I was in, but failed when I realized this was my reality. I picked out some clothes to wear, put on my shoes, and grabbed my phone as I rushed down the stairs. Lisa was waiting with the keys by the door. "Same time as always (Y/n), good job!" I silently giggled as I leg the who use, and began my walk down the path to the car.
"Yes." Steph gave me a confused look as I sat down next to her and prepared myself to explain myself.
"Yes? Yes what?" She asked.
"Go out to party!" I smiled, taking out my phone.
"REALLY!? AH!" She hugged me like I just asked her to be my best friend. "Oh thank god you're my life, now my parents can shut up, and we can spend time together." We both celebrated with smiles and planning where to go when the door opened. It was the boys.... They spotted us, walking closer than we expected.
"Hello pretties, how are you two doing?" Jason smirked. I mentally gagged as he winked in my direction.
"It was great till you came along." Steph rolled her eyes. "Come on, (Y/n). I feel sick all of a sudden." She attempted to stand when Trevor pushed her down. "What the-" She was about to talk when Freddy sneakily put his hand on her mouth, and his arm around her. I caught Richie taking the attention away from Ms.Roberts.
"Listen, that little visit was too short lived for us. Hell, Richie and the others didn't even get to see your lovely face, (Y/n)." Jason grabbed my cheek, knowing that I would be too scared to even move. He turned his attention to Steph who was struggling in Freddy's grasp. "And you.... I'm sure Trevor would love to spend time with you. You seem like the type that gets along with tough guys." Trevor smirked down at her, his aura screaming fear. "So here's the deal. We want you to come over our house, with the little brat," His eyes quickly glanced at Steph. "More often. Or else." His smirk dropped as he had Freddy let her go. I couldn't breathe.
"As if, jackass. Nothing you do will get us to come over your house." Steph protested as she slowly reached for her phone. Trevor bent down and snatched it from her grasp. "Hey!-" She rose her voice before getting it covered once more. Trevor seemed to type into the phone, most likely inputting their numbers.
"We'll see about that." Jason finally backed away as Trevor threw her phone onto her lap. Freddy sympathetically smiled and walked away as well. I slowly turned my head to see Richie wrapping up his conversation and glancing towards me. His eyes held guilt that somehow told me it was for something different. I sighed as I glanced at Steph. She was staring at the numbers in her phone.
"That dick texted all of them from my phone... Now they all have my number. It wouldn't even matter if I deleted or blocked Them." She turned off the phone and looked at me. "Dont worry. I'll never go to that house, and neither will you." I sighed as I slowly pulled out my phone. Time went by seemingly slow, I guess last time it was only cut short by sneaking out. As it was almost time to Richie walked up to me.
"(Y/n)... I'm sorry for yesterday. I don't know what got into me. I felt likw I was possessed..." He seemed to feel genuinely bad about it, which somewhat confused me.
"Huh? What happened yesterday?" Steph asked.
"I sorta chewed her out for what happened, and blamed it all on her." I felt an inner war take place in my head. Richie was the one who stayed sane in that house of horrors... But he kidnapped me in the first place.
"Wow... She doesn't forgive you, goodbye." Steph smirked. Richie scoffed as he raised his eyesbrows.
"W-what? (Y/n)...?" I felt a bit disgusted that he looked to me for backup, but for some reason I couldn't bring myself to agree.
"Could you go with your rude friends now? And tell them we aren't scared." She began to sound like someone... Someone I prayed she would never resemble.
"You sound like her..." Richie sighed as he turned around, walking away from us.
"Her?" Steph looked at me to be filled in, but I couldn't tell her that I agreed. I just showcased a shocked face as she sighed. "I have to go, my mom texted me. I'll see you later, (Y/n)." She walked off and out of the room, leaving me to my lonesome. I spotted the boys eyeing me from across the room, the smirk on his face, you know whose. I rolled my eyes and lifted myself to leave as well.
"See ya later, (Y/n)." Jason teased behind me causing my pace to gradually increase.
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Hey guys, I have this thing I did for the book... It isn't great? But I was wondering if you wanted to see it. Its basically the layout of each of the Boys' houses. There's a secret about the picture tho, maybe ull see it? Tell what u think and I'll try and include it in the the chapters to come 😉
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This Isn't Love (Yandere boys x reader)
Fanfiction(PART 2 OF 3) cover by: rivila_cher I stared at the number, finally realizing my suspicions were correct. Random Number: So, are you sure that we can't get you to come over the house? Me: How many times do I have to repeat myself? I will never, E...