Female yanderes x shy male neko reader

Yandere Frisk & Chara

(By the way, all characters that are not the reader or are not yandere are female. The reader is you, but I'm going to write as if you are a male. If you are a female, then imagine I wrote her instead of him, she instead of he etc. Although I might do a few lemons so that might mess you up haha! I'm evil!)

Now, relevant to the story: (Y/N) is a 10 year old boy, though you are short, weak, and logical for your age. You like to wear big (F/C) and (SF/C) striped woolly jumper that is way too big for you, brown shorts that go past your knees, a (F/C) t-shirt that is slightly bigger than your size, large
(SF/C) socks and shoes in which your feet slide around.
This story takes place after the end of Undertale pacifist route, in which Frisk freed both W.D. Gaster and Chara. They are all living in a small village made especially for monsters. The village itself is 5miles away from any other civilisation and is surrounded by a thick forest.

No one's POV

(Y/N) was running through the forest away from that police car. You had just ran away from your home and your parents' tyrannical reign over your household. The sirens were finally getting more and more distant. You mentally congratulated yourself. The police cars must not be able to pass through the forest. You decided to keep running just in case.

Your POV
I was running away from the loud noises coming from behind me. They hurt my ears and made my tail twitch. I kept on running until I felt like my legs were going to fall off, then I carried on running.

I could see a small village in a clearing about 5 meters away. It was mid day, so you could see everything. There were monsters everywhere in the village, so I thought back to what the news had said: Monsters have escaped from an underground prison and now want to live hand in hand with humans. I agreed with this, of course. I thought that it would be great if monsters and humans could coexist happily. That didn't make me any less scared of them, or any less shy for that matter.

Someone behind me startled me when they said: "hey, kid. don't  you know how to greet a new pal. turn around and shake my hand. I was trembling in fear and anthropophobia. I tried to turn around but my legs were locked in place.
"I'm not gonna hurt you kid, i just wanna talk." I manage to turn around. The person now I front of me held out their hand. I slowly, tentatively shook their hand. A loud fart noise rang out into the mid day air. Suddenly, I could see them properly. He was a short, slightly on the chubby side, skeleton wearing a blue jacket, a white t-shirt, a pair of black and white shorts, and a pair of trainers. He was looking at me with interest.

"why are you trembling? are some sort of racist?!"he said. I turned beet red and nearly shouted back:

"N-n-n-n-no! O-of c-c-cou-course n-not!" Then in a quieter, more self aware voice, "I-I'm j-j-just sh-shy."

"hey, no sweat. i'm only teasing. but what are you doing here, eh?"he said.

"U-uh.... Its hard to explain really..."

"well i got all day."

"I-I ran a-away fr-from home. Th-they were j-just so... so... cruel."

"what do you mean?"

I really shouldn't be telling my life story to a stranger but here goes nothing.

"Th-they w-would beat m-me wh-when something went wr-wrong. When m-my s-sisters d-did something wrong. E-even i-i-if th-they were j-just in a b-b-bad m-mood. They also didn't like the fact I'm a freak."

"what do you mean?"

I then showed him by big (H/C) cat ear and long mega fluffy (H/C) tail.

"Im a neko, and everyone makes fun of me and bullies me for it."