This Isn't Love (Yandere boys x reader)

To Their Amusement.

What happened... I just wanted to save my friend... Not get her captured as well. I don't even know what happened to Oliver! Why... Why are these boys so evil?

Almost two months had passed since the two girls were captured. Their days had been filled with the same routine; breakfast from Richie and Freddy, then they would have a day with one of the boys, though it was rare that Steph didn't get taken by Trevor. Jason never took Steph either, making it seem like he always took her. Though when he wanted to see (Y/n) he gave Steph to Richie or Freddy.

Steph's POV-

I fell asleep after crying again for the 1000th time in a row. I found it weird how (Y/n) fell asleep so quickly. I feel so bad that she's so used to being down here. God knows whats going to happen... I shook in fear at the though of how long we've been here. It feels like just a few days ago I was sitting in my room, texting (Y/n) and Oliver, smiling like an idiot.

"Girls! Its time for breakfast!!" The blue headed devil beamed as he held a tray. "I don't know what you like in particular Steph, but i brought you pancakes." he set it down and headed towards (Y/n). Shee seemed to be out cold still. "Hey... (Y/n). Its time to have breakfast." He shook her lightly, however she jolted up in surprise. "Sorry! Here, I got you your favorite; (F/b)!" He smiled, holding the dish for her to view. He took the tape off her mouth and began to feed her some. "Im sorry we cant let you go at the moment, but give the others some time. They'll let you roam free soon." She stayed silent, something that isn't new for her i suppose. He stopped and scooted towards me, holding the plate of pancakes in his hands. "Here you go, Steph!" He piped while taking the tape off.

"I don't... Want it. I don't want to eat, please let us leave." I spoke softly. He frowned and held guilt in his eyes.

"I... I dont have the authority to bring you guys out anymore. If I did, I'd let you go places with me. But right now..." He paused as if he was thinking. "I have an idea! I'll get pictures of places so that you can see what's happening outside!" He raised the fork to my mouth, "But i need you to eat."

"I don't want the pictures. I don't want food, I want to be free." I wasn't letting him off the hook. I tried my best not to snap, I somewhat felt like I needed to impress (Y/n). She's so calm, maybe if we both act calm we can leave. "....fine." I opened my mouth to allow them food the smurf offered. He perked up and gladly fed me.

"Thank you, Steph. I wish Freddy was here.... Then you both could be eating at the same Time."

"Where... Is he?" I asked out of courage.

"Um... I don't know, he said he was buying some things for the house, but you can never be sure with us." I found it weird how low he thought of himself and the others. He knows what he's doing is wrong, yet he continues to follow.

"Why are you doing this?" I asked flatly, causing him to pause.

"I... I think that's enough food for the morning, right? I'll go clean this up. Do you girls need to use the restroom?" He has a lingering nervousness to his voice as he rose up with the tray.

"Yes." (Y/n) spoke clearly. I looked at her in shock, her voice had never been so strong before.

"Oh, you're talking again (Y/n)! Ok hold on." H put the tray down on a table beside the room that appeared to be the restroom. After, he unchained her and brought her to the room.

'Look at you. Pathetic, not even able to speak loudly.' I stared at my reflection as I attacked myself. 'Steph is now in this because of you. Even Oliver was affected. What are Andy and Lisa going to think? Will send out a search party? Or...' I stopped when I found myself wandering to placed I didn't need to. I washed my face and went out of the bathroom. I saw the cell was empty, alone with the basement. 'What the fuck...' I looked around and the up to the door. 'They wouldn't leave it unlocked...' I threw away my thought and rushed up the stairs, only to have the thought laugh at me. 'Why the fuck would they do this?!' I thought as I attacked the door. 'note to self: Get the authors phone number, I just wanna talk.'

"Let me GO!" The girl yelled, trying to break free.

"Just like Juliet." Trevor teased as he grazed the girls face. The two were in his room, sitting on the floor. He found it amusing that she was trying to get away, even after spending a night in the cell. Maybe he was just used to being obsessed over that he laughed at the drastic change. "What happened to the tough girl we met? Is she hiding?" She growled and begins to give it her all. "There she is!" Trevor found it as a game of wrestle and threw her onto the ground, getting onto her as quick as possible. he straddled her as he held her head in place. "Look at you, on the floor and helpless. What would you do..." He neared his head towards the younger girls face.

"NO!" She turned her head to side in order to stall her time, desperate to be as far away from the lips. He chuckled and stopped.

"Not just like Juliet." He pulled away his face, but held her down. "She would of jumped onto my face the second she looked into my eyes, but you...." he playfully grazed her jawline. "Its too bad (Y/n) won't let me do this to her. She gets these eyes, filled with fear and sadness. Usually that's wouldn't bother, but with (Y/n)... I never want her to feel scared or sad. Only I would be able to inflict pain onto her." His eyes glinted as he smirked down. "Did that stike a nerve?" He asked innocently after the girl stopped struggling.

"I won't let you lay a finger on her, shes been through enough!" Steph barked. (Woof)

"So you'll do anything to protect her?" Trevor asked while smirking.

"Yes." The girls gaze was filled with hatred.

"So you'll let me kill you?"

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