(+Yandere!) Creepypastas x Fem. Readers One-shots! (#Wattys2019) Requests CLOSED

Yandere! Bloody Painter (Helen Otis) x Fem. Reader

Requested by ClaireFirefly111. Might be inspired!

Yes I do know who is Bloody Painter. So I might use "Helen Otis" name during this one-shots. Hope he doesn't come to haunt me! >~<

Y/n's POV
I'm an artist. I can draw pretty well but I prefer drawing anime style. It has been my favourite habit since I was 6. People at school aren't the best though. At school, I'd often get bullied due to my love for anime and (if you're not an anime fan, just pretend you are for now. This isn't real but I guess NEETs really have hard time to find friends) such similiar.  Another thing is that I'm a loner. I never made any friends here. Everyone here is addicted to various of things I despise.
I joined the Art Class in school, and I would endlessly get good scores on my works. People were just jealous and so they mock me everytime. But knowing myself, I just ignored their comments. I didn't care and I didn't want to change myself all because of them.

Everything changed when 'he' came.

"We have a new student today. Please introduce yourself to class." the teacher spoke to the male student. "Alright, miss. Hello everyone. I'm Helen Otis. My favourite hobby is painting and I am 18 years old." he said and bowed at the end. "Very good. Nice to meet you, Helen. You can sit at the empty seat next to Y/n at the back row on the third column. Y/n, raise your hand please." she said. I raised my hand, like she said. Everyone glared at me, mostly girls of course. Who wouldn't get jealous when someone is sitting next to a handsome guy? Definitely me. He came near and he waved at me as he sat to my left. "Hello. I suppose you are Y/n?" he said softly. "Yeah. You're Helen, right? Nice to meet you." I offerred my hand to him for a handshake. He noticed and shook my hand. "Same here." "So you like to paint? Do you also like to draw?" I asked him as he hanged his bag onto his chair. "Yeah. I also like to draw." he responded calmly. "Same here!" I cheered quietly. He smiled at me. "So then, can we be friends?" he asked. "Uhm... sure?" "What's with the tone?" "W-well... It's just... I never had any friends since I came." I sighed. "Well, you have one now." he said happily as he points his thumb to himself. I giggled at his attitude towards me. "Y/n and Helen, please keep it down." the teacher noticed. We jumped slightly and turned our position to the front. We giggled at the occurence. We can feel deadly glares from other girls.

At lunchtime.
Instead of going to the cafeteria and sit there, I went to the other direction and head to the yard. "Y/n?" a familiar male voice spoke. I turned my head to see Helen. "Yeah?" "Where are you going?" he asked as he draws near. I backed away slightly. "Uhm... to the yard. I don't feel welcomed in the cafeteria." I sighed. "Can I join you?" he spoke pretty loud. "Don't!" one of the students who saw us spoke. "Yeah, she's weird loner!" the other added. "Well she isn't a loner anymore when I'm here." he defended as he took my hand and rushed to the yard.

"I'm sorry you had to defend me like that." "Why should you be sorry? It's what friends do, right?" "Well I didn't want you to waste so much energy to protect me." I sighed. I felt an embrace from my right. Helen was side-hugging me. "Don't worry, I'll protect you from now on." he spoke gently near my right ear. His breath kinda tickled me but it was send down to my spine. It felt kind of chilly...? But I shrugged it off. "Oh, and I brought a drawing book and a few pencils with me. Maybe we could draw eachother?" he offered as he lifted the drawing supplies after he released me from his embrace. I giggled and nodded to his offer.

We decided he should go first. "Say, why don't you have any friends?" he asked as he draws me. "Well, I like to draw anime..." I blushed, slightly embarrassed. "There's no need to feel self-conscious about your interests. I quite like anime too (otaku gangs unite!!)." he said. "Really?" I light up. "Yeah." he said. I squealed then went back down. He chuckled and said "You're very cute, Y/n." "N-no I'm not!" I said as I begin to blush and pouting my face, coverring my face with my H/C H/L [Hair Colour] [Hair Length]. He chuckled again and added "Red really looks good on you." "What a coincidence! I like the colour red, actually." "Is that so?" he said. "Mhm." I nodded. "Too bad I didn't bring my colour pencils with me. I would've made your clothes all red." "Doesn't it make me look dead?" I joked. "Nope." he said simply. "Oh, has those people hurted you before I came?" he asked. I froze a little but managed to speak "Well, they sometimes hurted me phsyically." "Oh..." he gritted his teeth slightly and tighten his grip on his pencil as he stopped drawing. "What's wrong? Don't worry, it didn't hurt a lot." I ensured him. "Does your parents abused you?" he asked sternly as he looked to me. "No. They loved me." I smiled at him. He sighs in relief and continued to draw. "You didn't deserve those bullying." he spoke. "It's okay, I'm used to it. But I won't meet them again when I graduate." I smiled and continued with a giggle. He seems to form a smile hearing my giggle.

Time skip to after school because I'm tired and I ran out of ideas...

I placed all of my school supplies into my locker. My art class sessions are held every Thursday and Fridays and today is Wednesday so I'm good. As I was about to leave, four group of girls came to me. One of them pinned me up against my locker. "How dare you went near to Helen Otis?!" she yelled. I just stayed silent with an emotionless face. "You've got some nerve, huh? Just know, he's mine!" "Since when?" I scoffed. "Why you?!-" as I was about to get punched, she was kicked and fell down. It was Helen! "Y/n, go. I'll handle them." Helen said darkly. I nodded and ran, ignoring his tone. "What are you doing?! Don't let her off!" one of the girl's followers spoke. The other nodded but Helen blocked the way. "Pick someone your size. Now, where were we?"

I ran back to my front door. I panted before enterring the house. After I catched my breath, I gently open the door. I wasn't greeted. My family isn't here. I sighed as I removed my shoes and socks and enterred my living room, plopping my bag on the couch. I noticed a note on the coffee table.

Dear, Y/n.

We're sorry we had to leave you alone. We had some business to attend so you'll be in charge of the house for 5 days. Food is in the fridge, money on the dining table, and make sure to always turn off electricity when not used. We trust you can take care of yourself!

~Love, Mom&Dad

I sighed again and placed it down. I decided to head upstairs and change into something comfortable.

Few minutes after...
I head downstairs but rushed as I heard the doorbell rang. I approached the door and openned it. Nobody was there.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed my waist and the other hand closed both of my eyes. The hand released my eyes but I was blindfolded and both of my arms were tied at my back. A cloth then coverred my mouth and I felt a breath in my left ear. It spoke, "Stay quiet, Y/n. You had enough rough time for today." and I fell unconscious.

I woke up, gasping. I was... in my room. I wasn't chained or tied either. I turn to my left and saw a male. "Who are you?" his back was very familiar. "I'm sure you could guess judging by my voice, right love~?" he spoke. It IS very familiar. It was Helen! "Helen, what was that sick prank! You really scared me." I said shiverring and joking slightly. "I did? I'm sorry. I just didn't want you to freak out when you saw me wearing this sort of mask, love." he said as he turned his head, facing me. He had a smiling bloody mask. And I just noticed the canvas. He was painting a figure with only 1 colour.

Red.

"W-who's that you're drawing, Helen?" I stutter a little. "It's you, love." he said as he continued to draw. I smelled something awful and rotten. I coverred my nose and said "Ugh, what's this smell??" it smelled like blood. "It's blood, love." "B-blood...?! Whose...?!" "Those girls." he states lazily. I gasped as I surpress my urge to vomit by coverring my mouth. He heard and stood up, approaching me and goes on top of me. "You shouldn't be gagging with pity. They deserved it." he said as he pulled up his mask and pulled me closer to his face and kissed me. I couldn't break free because he was holding both of my arms. He lets go after several breaths. "Such a masterpiece~! You're the fine art of this world. You deserved the fame in the art galleries and museums! You're like Monalisa, a beauty hiding a deeper art. And now, I held you. You're mine forever~! You belong in my gallery~. But, rather that, I prefer to love you~."

Nuu...! I want it to be more shorter! Dammit! Btw, that picture is fitting cuz it looks like a real Yandere Helen XD