This Isn't Love (Yandere boys x reader)

No Nosey Neighbors?

Richie crept down the stairs as he went over his lines. "(Y/n) needs water." He spoke clearly and walked throw the living room to get to the kitchen.

"Oh she's awake? I should check on the state of her hand." The father stood up.

"Wait wHAT-" Richie whipped his head in confusion as he forgot he was filling a cup from the faucet. His body moved with his head causing his hand to jerk and water spill, all ending in him slipping while the words "Oh fuck!" fell out of his mouth.

"RICHIE?!" The mother and brother rushed into the kitchen, soon followed by the father. Jason silently chuckled as he slipped paat the confusion, holding the girls mouth tightly to block out any possible outbursts.

"Oh my god, what the fuck did you do?" George asked as he ran to a closet to get a towel.

"Haha I'm fine!" Richie quickly stood and put the cup in the sink. "Is that Jesse I hear? I'll go get it!" He practically ran out of the kitchen and through the front door. The family stood in pure confusion as they stared at their front door.

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Jason held onto the girl's arm tight, pain making itself known in her hand. She screamed as loud as she could, only to be met with the silence of the circle of houses. "Hear that (Y/n)?" She cried as she felt her body slowly giving up on itself. "Scream again." He took her injured hand, squeezing it harshly. An almost blood curling screaming erupted from the girl's mouth.

"JASON STOP! MY PARENTS ARE STILL HERE YA KNOW! AND SO ISN'T YOUR MOTHER!" Richie ran towards the two.

"FUCK EM! My mom doesnt give a fuck about whatevers happening outside! And your parents are too fucking stupid to come outside." he let go of the girls hand, tears running down her face. "(Y/n), follow me." He took her wrist on the other side of the wrapped hand and quided the tired girl towards a home. Jason knocked, only to receive no answer. (Y/n)'s eyes slowly looking over to the car that was parked in the driveway. She looked back at the house, not understanding why so one answered. "Hm... Thats strange." Jason grinned as he took told of the knob. He turned it, opening the door with door with easy.

The house was dark, and almost empty. It looked as if people had left in a rush, to avoid a tragedy. (Y/n)'s eyes widened in confusion. Richie stood in the background, looking down in shame as he viewed the shaking girl.

"I wonder... IS ANYONE FUCKING HOME?" There was no answer. The boy chuckled as the girl shook more. "Let's see." He stepped into the vacant house and brought tbe girl inside. It was cold, and eerily quiet. The male guided her through the house, making sure she didnt see anyone. He repeated the process with the house next door, only fueling the girls mind with more confusion while Richie slowly tagged along. "They're all fucking empty." Jason finished as he finally dropped the girl in the center of the culdesac. "Do you know what that means?" The girl was trying to piece it together, trying to search for the answer in her mind when Jason blurted it out.

"There are no neighbors."

The words rung in her ears. 'No... Neighbors?' Her eyes glued to the ground, Jason began to chuckle as he watched all the color in her eyes drain out. The male crouched down and took the girls chin into his hands, jerking her head up quickly. "That's the look," he smirked, "the look I want to see for the rest of my life. Vulnerable and broken, open to anything that seems better tthan this moment." He slowly inched towards the girl, closing the gaps between their lips.

"JASON!" Richie yelled as he ran up to his and pushed him off the girl. She snapped out of her trance and stood up fast. "FUCK YOU, YOU AWFUL PIECE OF SHIT! I HATE YOU!" The blue haired male screamed as he pushed Jason while straddling him. Jason tried to push him off but only started to panic when he was failing.

"GET THE FUCK OFF ME, ASSHOLE!" (Y/n) watched in horror and slight amusement as he beat him up, but as soon as she realized Richie didn't intend on stopping, she became worried.

"Richie, stOP!" She began to walk towards the two when Richie yelled out.

"NO, STAY AWAY (Y/N)!" The distraction only earned Richie a hard punch the cheek, sending him sideways. Jason took the chance straddle him and begin beating his attacker.

"JASON STop-" Her voice gave out and she was left to a wheeze. Richie attempted blocking but saw it was going to fail.

"Go (Y/n)! GO SEE IF YOU-" Jason threw a rather hard swing at Richie's mouth. "GO GET STEPH!" Richie yelled, working up the strength to push the male off and prepare for another attack.

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