Yandere Stalker x Reader

They knew better.

Hey guys, it's S.D. here. I'm really sorry for the slowness of this story, but I promise this chapter will be much more thrilling🌈

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He apprached you even faster, you pushed away against a wall and closed your eyes, preparing for the worst. Nothing. You peeked open your eye as warm hands wrapped around your huddled body, picking you up bridal-style. You felt the warm blood on his shirt and whimpered, it was sickening and metallic. He rubbed your cheek. "Shh, shh.. Don't worry.. I'm here now." You glare at him in confusion. Why? Who's blood is that?! Why do I deserve this?? Your voice tremble as you were terrified. You needed to get out of here. "Who's.. Blood is that?" You ask quietly. He ignores you and strokes your cheek. He starts to walk up the stairs, continuously petting you. There are quite a few doors and rooms up there, but he takes you to the farthest one and opens it. There are bars on the door and windows, the paint looks freshly painted, the paint color is (f/c). He lays you down on an extremely soft bed and wraps you up in a blanket. He slowly exits the room, blowing you a kiss and locking the door. There is a small window on the door which you can see out of, and the window on the back wall shows a lovely veiw of a garden. You sit up, shuddering. You get up and look around, seeing a desk and a table with a few coloring books. There is also a small tv in the very top and out of the corner of your eye you notice a security camera, which you avoid making contact with because him thinking you don't see it would be good. You take a dull pencil off the table and start to fidget with it in your hand. Well, this is gonna be fun.

  A few hours later of super boredom, you hear a knock on the door. It then opens just as fast. You notice Sam and Max standing in the door way, Sam has a slash across his face that looks pretty bad, it definetly was not there before. They enter the room and duck down of out the sight of the window. You notice Seven glaring in right after, his eyes look dull and emotionless. He then walks away, and Sam and Max look up at you. Sam smiles weakly at you "I'm glad he didn't hurt you." Max elbowed Sam. "We're glad he didn't hurt you" they both nod, you just stare at them confused. "Why are you hiding from Seven?" They look at each other and sigh. "He's mad because we kept trying to check on you. If he finds out we were in here, he'll kill us." You gasp and look at them. "No, you need to go. I can't have anymore death on my hands.. Please." You start to shove them at the door, and they open it, rushing out and locking it. Seven appears 30 seconds later, he opens the door and walks in.

   "Baby, we're gonna try going outside today. Can I trust you not to run away?" You think of this as an amazing chance. "Yes." You reply quickly, maybe too fast. He looks at you, giving you a nasty look. "Because you know if you do try to escape, I'll break your legs so you can't." You look at him terrified. "I thought you loved me." "Well honey, love requires sacrafices. If I break your legs and don't let them heal, you will NEVER be able to get away. Maybe I should just do that now" you gasp and back up. "No,no, hehe... I won't run" he quickly smiles. "Good. Now I brought you some clothes." You grabbed onto them desperately and noticed how short they were. (Dood needs to chill) You urge him out and start changing into it. It was a white crop top with arm laces and a short black skirt, along with a comfy jacket. Once you finsihed, you sat on the bed and waited. Ick, these are way too small. I don't wanna go out in a place full of 4 guys.. I don- your train of thought was interrupted when Seven barged into the room. "Oh, you look beautiful." He swept you up into his strong muscular arms and carried you outside. You noticed Sam sitting on the couch, looking at the ground sadly. Max was in the kitchen getting some water. Seven carried you through the back door and placed you down gently, holding your hand tightly.

The lovely smell of fresh flowers rushed through your nose, the sun shone on your (s/c) soft skin. You inhaled deeply as you enjoyed the chilly breeze, your hair flowing back alittle. Seven admiried your beauty, still holding your soft hands.

     Seven's P.O.V:
I can't believe how beautiful she is. I can't believe I actually have her. I can't believe she's mine. I love her so much. I won't ever let her go, no matter the cost. Never.

Back to you)

You pull your hands out of his grasp realizing he was holding them. You walked farther ahead of him, but he didn't move closer. You were enjoying the moment too much to think about leaving. You would never see anything as beautiful as this if you left. But it was probably worth it to escape a psychotic stalker..

Seven suddenly grabbed your shoulders and pulled you back. "We need to go inside. Now." He tanks you back in the house, as you barely hear the police siren wailing through the air. He rushes you up stairs and locks the door, a loud commotion is heard downstairs and quite a bit of arguing. You look at the drawings and sketchs you made and decide to put them in your pocket. You wrote your name on them as a habit.

Sam burst open the door, grabbing your arm and pulling you out. You look at him confused as he jumps simultaneously with you after a loud gunshot is heard. You run downstairs with him and he picks you up in his arms. As he takes you downstairs, you hear glass breaking, sirens blaring, gunshots opening in the air. Max turns and looks at you with a gun in his hand, shooting at people. He mouths to you "run" until one shot, one gumshot can be heard louder than the rest. Your ears ring as Sam and Max both fall to the ground. A bullet hole into Max's leg and a bullet hole in Sam's upper thigh makes then both collapse to the ground. You see police officers holding guns by the entry, slowly entering the house and yelling. You dash out the back door, wishing someone would help the two collapsed teen on the living room floor. You ran as fast as your legs could carry you, sweat glistend over your (s/c) face and body, you (h/c) hair blow behind you in the wind. Your lungs beat faster and faster, adrenaline surges through you. Can I actually escape? Will I finally be free? Will the police think I'm a criminal and shoot me, or will seven or Matt catch up with me? All these thoughts rushed around in your head until you collasped onto the ground, ypur vision becomes blurry as you lay there, hanging onto conciousness. You repeatedly pant for air, your heart racing. Wisely, you crawl behind a bush (more like stumble and squat-walking) and rest there. A voice comes out of the bushes, that sly and sweet voice laced with poison, oh that you knew too well. "Hello, beautiful. How's it going~?" Just as you were about to scream, hands wraps around your body and hold you tightly. "We're gonna take a little detour, baby." Seven says as he holds you even tighter. "This time, it's just you and me."

A/N: Hello Reader-Chan! I'm so sorry foe not updating in so long.. I found out a week ago that my doggo has Alzheimer's. If you didn't know, it's a thing older people generally get where they can barely remember anything until it gets worse and worse until they don't remember even who they are or their family. My doggo already forgot who my older sister was who used to live with him for years alone. ;-; Sorry for the sad note, But I hope you all understand. Thank you everyone for the votes and reads, it really means alot :)