This Isn't Love (Yandere boys x reader)

~A Cannibal~

The girl ran to the house, gazing over her shoulder to make sure Richie was okay. She sniffled, and opened the door quietly, hearing noises upstairs, and deciding her best course of action would be to investigate. She ran up the stairs, all the while trying to stay silent.

She reached the top step, and ran to a the right side of Trevor's room. Upon peering in, she recognized Steph on the bed, tied and looking as if she'd been crying forever. As the girl gasped, she intook extra as her body was grabbed, and her mouth was covered. She tried to scream but didnt dare when her noise was being pinched. She was dragged into a room she didnt quite remember, and the door behind her closed as her air supply was given back to her. "I finally get to see you after so long, my love." The girl shuddered, knowing that only person left to grab her was Freddy. "What were you doing? Peeping in on Trevor and Steph?" He smirked as he turned the girl around. Her eyes showed fear, which snapped Freddy out of his teasing state. "Wait... (Y/n) i could go get Steph, and we can all leave this place!" The girl wasnt given time to think before he smiled and hugged her. "OH GOOD, I'll go get her, and you stay here please." The boy was about to leave when he ran the plan in his mind once more, and backed up. "To make sure you don't move!" He took his sweater off and put it on the girl, who was too shocked to move. He zipped it up, and tied the arms to the bedpost in a way that meant no escape. He giggled and walked off.

(Y/n) felt her sanity slipping, all of her plans of leaving with Richie and Steph were fading, and it didnt help when she heart a gunshot- wait, A GUNSHOT!? Her head snapped to the open door when she heard Steph's muffled screams. Not even a minute later, Freddy strolled in with Steph in his arms. "I got her!" He chirped. "We can leave now, come on." He put the girl next to her friend, and untied her. He grabbed a laptop bag and grabbed the two girls by the wrist, the grip was almost crippling. The two followed hesitantly, and on her way out, (Y/n) peered into the room to see Trevor feet behind the bed.

They made it to the first floor and opened the door, only for (Y/n)'s heart to drop. Richie and Jason were both dead, lying in the middle of the culdesac. "Oh... Well thats unfortunate." Freddy shrugged as he walked towards Trevor's car, threw Steph in the back, and made (Y/n) sit in the front. He started the car and looked in the back to check the shaking girl, and then looked over to the female in the front. He smiled as he put the car in drive.

"I love you (Y/n)."

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