Sweet but Psycho (Lloyd x Reader)

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Y/n's POV

I was in music class, trying my best to pay attention to the teacher. But I just couldn't. Too many things were racing and bouncing around my mind. Lloyd, Ivy, the man who tried to shoot me, the green ninja, my dream, the blood?! To top it all off, lunch. Where the hell was I going to sit? Jared won't let me sit there for sure now, I would never force B/f/n to choose between me and the table, and I don't know Lloyd's group well enough to sit with them. Maybe I'll just eat my lunch in the bathroom or courtyard. Sigh, whatever.

"And that's all for today class! Feel free to be on your phones or talk amongst yourselves until the bell rings!" The teacher announces stopping my train of thought. I shrug and look for my bag and lunch bag. Shit. Fuck. Dammit. Left my food in my damn locker. I'm really forgetting everything in my locker now aren't I? It's okay, I can swing by my locker to get it. At least it'll give me time to figure out where the hell I'm sitting.

I pull my phone out and check my notifications. A few texts from B/f/n asking where I'm sitting for lunch and that Jared forbid me to sit with his group for life. I could give a shit less.

Where are you sitting for lunch now?

Idk. Nor do I care...

Do you want me to sit with you?

You don't have to do that. I'll survive.

Are you sure? I don't mind really.

I promise I'm fine. They need you more than me, b.

Sigh, if you say so. GL. Ly hoe!

Thanks bitch, ly2!

I mentally sigh. Today is just soooo peachy. The bell rings and I leave the opposite direction I usually go to my fucking locker. When I arrived, I put the combination in and opened it. I grab my lunch and see a piece of paper below it. I put my lunch in my bag and grab the note in my locker.

You shouldn't have ran away from me, daughter. Soon you'll see what I see, feel what I feel. Once you turn 18 and trigger it, you'll be just like me.

P.s. I heard you were having a little trouble with a certain someone at lunch yesterday. Don't worry darling, I took care of him for you. -xxx daddy

My jaw drops and my hand shakes. Holy shit!! You don't think he-? Wait... no. Nononononono!!!!! Shit! Fuck! Dammit!!! I fold the paper again and shove it in my bag while running to the cafeteria. If he "took care" of him. Oh no... I run faster, dodging kids going to class or walking snails pace to the lunchroom. I eventually run right smack into the back of someone and fall backwards onto my butt. You can always count on me to be clumsy! The person turns around and so does his friends. It turns out to be Lloyd.

"Why do we always meet like this?" He asks jokingly with a smile while offering a hand which I took.

"Well, technically it happened once before this so it's not always." I reply while he helps me to my feet. The others wave and smile at me which I returned.