Inktober writing 2018

Day 21: Drain

Yandere Reader x Crankgameplays

Your P.O.V.

There he is. My baby. My little Ethan. I've had an obsession, if you'd call it that, with him since I first saw his cute little acne covered face on Youtube. That was about three years ago and ever since then I've been trying to learn everything about him. I know almost everything. I know everything from his height, 5" 8', to where he lives. That I am not telling. I will say however that it's beautiful. Just like my baby boy. 

Speaking of which, there he was, walking out of his house. But, something mad me angry. There was a girl walking alongside him. I didn't know her, but I already didn't like her. She was skinny, like anorexic skinny. She also had medium long blonde hair. I wanted her gone. She was getting in my way of becoming Ethan's girlfriend. I know there's an age gap between us, but I think it would work out anyways.

I stood up from my hiding bush just in time to see my baby kiss the girl before she got into a car and drove off. I would make Ethan mine, and the first step was getting rid of that girl. So, I followed her to her destination. When her car stopped, so did mine. There were obviously cars in between us, but I was not letting this man stealer get between me and my lovely boy any longer. Her car stopped in front of a house on the other side of L.A. and she got out of the vehicle. I did the same in front of a house not far from hers, my eyes twitched as I followed her right up to the front door. Without thinking, I walked up to the front door and knocked on it. The girl who was talking and kissing my Ethan opened the door.

"Hello? Who are you?" The girl asked, looking me up and down. I stepped through the doorway, she screamed at me to leave. I wasn't going to. I wanted my boy for me, and me alone. I closed the door and wrapped my hand around her throat. She started to scratch at my arms and coughed. I wanted to kill her right then and there. But I let go of her throat. She dropped to the floor and inhaled large breaths. I smiled. She wouldn't be breathing much longer. But, before that, I wanted to have some fun with my unknown enemy. I grabbed her right arm and twisted it behind her, she sharply inhaled. I looked around and noticed I was standing in a living room filled with books and pictures. But, that wasn't what I was looking for.

"Where's your bathroom?" I whispered to her, a smirk growing on my face. She pointed to a door not that far from the front door. I pushed her towards the door and opened it. It was indeed a quaint bathroom, and it held just what I was looking for. A tub, toilet, and SO many blunt objects. This was going to be fun. I shoved the girl over to the toilet and forced her onto her knees. I opened the toilet cover and shoved her head as far as I could into the bowl. She started to scream into the water and squirm. When she started to die that all down, I pulled her head out of the toilet so she could catch her breath. Then, after I gave her a few seconds to catch her breath, I forced her head back into the toilet and flushed it too. As the water drained, she got a small amount of breaths. I did this a few times until it became boring. Then, I pulled her head out of the bowl again and threw her against one of the walls. 

I grabbed the girl again and threw her into the old classic bathtub. She looked frightened and was drenched with toilet bowl water and what I assumed were tears. All the clear liquid that was on her face made her slutty makeup start to run.

"Where's your phone?" I asked her. She got into her back pocket and withdrew it. She handed it to me, constantly repeating the same thing, "Don't hurt me, please, I'll give you whatever you want, just don't hurt me." But, she had stolen something that belonged to me, and I wanted it back. But I wanted to get it my way. Not by asking nicely for her to leave him alone, but by ending her whore life. I took her phone and easily unlocked it. Her password was Ethan's birthday. 102496. Even his birthday sounded beautiful in my head. I took a picture of her, ruined makeup and all and sent it to Ethan with the caption, "She's not good enough for you, only I am."

As I waited for a response, I scrolled through their conversations. All of it was lovey dovey and not what Ethan should be sending any girl but me. Once I was done going through their conversations, I realized Ethan still hadn't replied to me, his rightful girlfriend. In fact, it appeared he hadn't even read the text yet. So I looked at the girl and saw her trying to sneak up on me. I shoved her back into the tub and smiled.

"Looks like Ethan doesn't even care about you." I told her. I looked around the room and quickly found what I was looking for. I picked up a razor and pressed it to her forearm. She screamed. The crimson blood was flowing slowly out of her body. This angered me, I wanted a lot of blood. So, I pressed the razor into her skin more. Harder, deeper. She screamed louder. There still wasn't enough blood. So, I turned on the faucet and let the water start to run. I plugged up the drain and let the water fill up. I looked at her and saw the face of a crying whore who was sorry. But, the damage was already done, she needed to die now. Now the water was up to her chest. I turned the faucet off and plunged her bloody arm into the water and watched with delight as the water quickly turned red. She screamed out and cried again.

I smiled as she felt pain. But, this game had gone on too long. I was getting bored again. So I decided to end the game with her demise. I couldn't wait to be her grim reaper. So I started to look around the bathroom again while still holding her arm under the water. When I found it, I let go of her arm to grab it. I found a towel and bonded her arms together. It was a hair straightener, and this was going to be the tool that killed her. I found the one outlet in the bathroom and plugged it in. Thankfully, the cord was long enough to reach the tub. I wanted Ethan to watch this fucking poser die. So while I waited for the straightener to heat up, I went onto the girls phone. Her screams had started up again. So I took a towel from next to her and shoved it in her mouth, securing it at the back of her head.

I saw that Ethan had message her. Once again, I typed in Ethan's birthday and opened her phone. The message read, "Who are you? What are you doing to Elli?" So that was her name? Elli? That's a whores name. (Sorry to anyone named Elli. It was the first name i could think of.) I smiled and started to type. "I'm (Y/N), your one true love, Baby boy."

I figured it had been long enough and I took the straightener off the counter. I also changed Elli's phone to her camera. I started to film. Elli wasn't moving very much and I thought maybe our little game had ended early. But, as soon as Elli heard the record button turn on, she started to scream through her gag and cry. I took the hair straightener and started to straighten her now frizzy hair. Then, making it seem like an accident, I dropped the straightener into the tub. Elli started to shake and I knew this was the end. When Elli stopped moving, I ended the video. Before I sent it to him, I added "Eli had and accident in the bath." to it. Then, I sent it.

I put the phone down and pulled the straightener out of the tub by the cord. Then, I drained the tub. I watched all that blood, sweat, and tears go right down the drain. I smiled. I pulled the phone out again and texted Ethan, "See you soon babe." I left the phone by Elli's dead body and walked out.

Hey guys, I hope you liked this chapter. Now, I'm all caught up on my days! YAY! Anyways, I don't really have a whole lot to say. Just that I'm caught up and will post again tomorrow, unless something comes up. Okay, imma go to bed, I'm tired. Okay, BYEEE!!!!